I can't tell you if I spelled that right, but that's a moot point.
I just got back from a boating trip in Dale Hollow, located on the borders of both Kentucky and Tennessee. You see, my family is a boating family. We go boating for fun, instead of bowling or movies or whatever else families are supposed to do.
Usually we just go to neighboring lakes, but once or twice a year, we take that trek down to Tennessee.
And, yeah. It was F-U-N! Granted, a few tears were shed (12 of us in a 100 foot perimeter, yeah, it had to happen), but Woo was it fun.
(I think I still smell like lake-water, by the way. Hehe. )
We took out my uncle's boat, our jetskis, and my other uncle's tubes, and the grandparents paid for the renting of the houseboat.
Yay! So, I didn't tan like I planned -I burned, but whatever. I had such fun driving the skis (legally, for the first time, since I had my boating license and am officially 16) and riding the boat. Yay!!
It was fun. Just thought I'd share.
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