Now pay very close attention .I get to an undisclosed location early in the morning to meet up with Mike and the man , the myth , the legend , Hallett Dave .
He decides that a rock bar integrity test was in order with the Root Beer Float his last time out to Laughlin .
The propper adjustments to the hull were made so I left .
Later on that evening , I get an almost inaudable call
I rush right over to see what kind of shinanagins these two could have possibley gotten into.
I show up and under the flickering dim lights I see two wobbling figures.
They were like two little kids that just broke a window . Niether one was saying a word.
I quickly figured out why.......