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Burton, D. K. and K. M. Irving, eds.
Title
The Rivers We Know
USFW Year
2002.
USFW - Doc Type
An Anthology of River Experiences,
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<br /><WI' <br /> <br />snap on chains and catch the raft when it came out of the rapid. <br />We caught it and they got some good pictures. Then PJ jumped <br />out and he said, "Don't worry about a thing! I've got the keys!" <br />Everybody just cracked up! <br />Tired and ready to go home, we finally ran Gneise Canyon, <br />the last rapid, then passed Separation Point and entered Lake <br />Mead. It was late August, very hot on the lake. The movie people <br />had gone to Temple Bar Marina and Las Vegas Harbor to bring a <br />big power boat out to meet us and tow us in. They wanted to <br />finish the commercial on the Temple Bar beach. The heat was <br />terrible, so we decided to get in the car, start it and run the air <br />conditioner while we crossed the lake. <br />There we were in the car with the air conditioner going, drink- <br />ing beer and having a big party. We had a great time. One of the <br />fellows had a cowboy hat, another had a cigar. I put the cigar in <br />my mouth and the hat on my head and pretended I was driving <br />the car. Whenever anyone came along, the guys would lay down. <br />The people on the lake thought I was driving the car across on <br />the raft. Once a power boat came up and the guy beat on the <br />hood of his boat, laughing. I just said, "Do you know the way to <br />Kingman?" Then we all jumped up and waved at him. He came <br />over; we visited and had a few beers, then on we went. <br />Every time a power boat came by, we'd stage this same rou- <br />tine. We laughed until our stomachs hurt. People were really <br />receptive to it. They came out specifically to see us and took <br />pictures. They thought it was the funniest thing they ever saw. <br />Later in the afternoon, the movie guys showed up with a <br />power boat. They were concerned because they thought we had <br />taken too long to get where we were. We could only go about <br />four miles an hour. They hooked their giant boat to the raft to <br />pull us in, started up the boat-and broke the line. They hooked <br />it up again and broke the line again. Rubber boats just don't tow <br />very well. When they finally got it to work, they still only went <br />about six miles an hour. We all got in the big boat and had quite <br />a celebration. We didn't make it to Temple Bar Marina until late <br />that <br /> <br />18 <br />
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