Julie and I canoed down the White River with friends last weekend. The excursion became an adventure when we pulled the canoes out at the landing and discovered that one of the guys had left his truck keys locked inside the Beachy Buggy at the other end of the river. Two of us bummed a ride from a couple of campers, and keys, canoes, vehicles and people were reunited.
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