During the last days of the spring of 02, our heroes, Kao (in the role of the Lass) and Paul (as the Captain) obtained financing from the International Explorers club and started off to conquer Cache Creek in the northern reaches of California.
The initial decent lulled them into a false feeling of security.
Then without any warning tragedy struck.
Lass, "Why does the nose of the raft appear to be suspended in mid air?"
The captain, "Avast, because we are about to drop head first into a hole, sink the nose, flip the raft, be thrown to the bottom, and get knocked unconscious."
Lass: "Oh, I see how that works"
"Avast, the nose poped up and we aren't going to die. Darn."
"This is too scary, I'm moving back there with you. Opps"
"Avast, good job, that will make us flip over backwards, hit our heads on the bottom, and get knocked unconscious."
"Or not"
"Or I could take this paddle and..."
Disclamer: Nothing above is true.
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