Early one morning we were at Pack’s standing next to the boat ramp. There was a fellow backing his 18 foot bass boat down the ramp and his ride slid half off the trailer before he could get his tires wet. It was a bad scene and his boat made an awful noise when it hit the concrete.

There was enough people standing around that everybody found their spot along the boat and manhandled that thing back on the trailer.

The last thing I remember was that boat heading toward the flats and going fishing after all.