I love the lake.
A lake cabin has a feeling of pure happiness. The way it looks, smells, feels, and tastes. Shoot, I totally just lied to you. I have never tasted a lake cabin. And even if I had, i'm sure the taste would not fit this "pure happiness" theme I was going for. I digress...
Tubing is not just an activity. It's a way of life. And Amanda and I are livin' the dreeeeeam. Not only am I a survivor of a severe black eye due to tubing extremes from the summer of 2010, but I am "hardcore parcore" type of tuber. If it doesn't hurt, if it doesn't flip, i you don't have recoveries, if you're not with multiple tubes, if you don't wipeout something fierce... you're not tubing.
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| Mad air? Check. |
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| Mad flipping, followed by mad recovery? Check. |
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| Mad skills? Check, check, triple check. |
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