Internet rafting sucks in 2020:
Tell me your high water boating story. I remember the winter of '82 in Colorado, but was a kid. My mom's Scout was covered to the hood in snow.
I lived in Gunnison in 94/95 and didn't boat (though did ski epic pow)...it was an epic year apparently, I was too interested in the ladies to give a shit.
Story time: years don't matter, specifics, and actual CFS are now in "fireside mode"
1, 2, 3, GO!
Tell me your high water boating story. I remember the winter of '82 in Colorado, but was a kid. My mom's Scout was covered to the hood in snow.
I lived in Gunnison in 94/95 and didn't boat (though did ski epic pow)...it was an epic year apparently, I was too interested in the ladies to give a shit.
Story time: years don't matter, specifics, and actual CFS are now in "fireside mode"
1, 2, 3, GO!