This weekend something happened to me that I can hardly believe so I will understand if you don't believe it either (Mike O'Rourke is definately a skeptic and he was there).
I was at the cabin, floating in the lake, half on and half off of the raft when I felt something sharp on my leg. Shaking it off I thought it must have been a prickly piece of seaweed or something like that. It happened again in the exact same spot. That's odd, it almost felt like something biting me. Naw, couldn't be...then it happened again. And again. It definately felt like a fish was nibbling at the mole on my leg. Then that fish did more than nibble, it chomped. CHOMPED I tell you. A scream slipped out and I vaulted back onto the raft, almost pushing Megan into the water with the carnivorous mole eating fish. It bit me so hard I was bleeding, no joke. Moral of the story? Actually, I think I'm still to traumatized to decipher it...
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i am so sorry to hear such news. that fish is so gross. if you run in to him again, please inform him of his obnoxiously immature behavior. it definitely needs to stop.
ps- glad to hear you are still in one Large piece (even if some small bits may be missing)
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