One night while boat camping the wind was howling, you could hear the waves beating the shore. We decided that we better check the boat. Sure enough the waives had beached it. Cliff and I got down to our nothings, pushed the boat back out into the water, the Cliff in the made waves, that were coming over the back of the boat, standing naked, through the anchor as far as he could, while I held the boat. It was an adventure worth remembering.
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