The misadventures of Greg Graham and Bobb Marly
Still to young and broke to drive we rode bicycles everywhere.
One particularly hot day Greg had came up on the mountain to run with me and we decided to ride to the creek and go swimming at a baptising hole. It took what seemed hours to get there and we just had got into that clear beautiful water and started cooling off when two three trucks filled with drunken men stopped by and had the same idea.
Now Greg and I were not particularly mean back then but these guys were talking nasty and just jumped in and ruined our day and did not care a bit! So we slipped over on the side of their trucks where they could not see us and quietly relieved their tires of air and then scatted out of there laughing.
Crazy memories LOL