
Ryan took off his shoes and his socks and hiked up his shorts to wade it, but when he got to the edge he kind of hopped in. Apparently we misjudged the depth of the creek because next thing we knew Ryan was up to his neck. Ryan Anderson and I started laughing hysterically; we couldn't hardly breathe. After that I decided to get in as well, and we had a good time swimming around in the creek. The worst thing was that we didn't even find the frisbee, or any other frisbees that might have been thrown in the creek. Oh well, at least we made a memory.
Keep it real,
Ben
PS- No one brought a camera, so this picture was taken on my cell phone.
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