Saturday, March 21, 2020
As a kid about a hundred years ago, I spent a lot of time in this area by the river. We even built a raft and attempted to cross the incredibly turbulent Missouri river. The raft made from driftwood and any junk we could find instantly designated after we made the maiden launch and we were up a creek without a paddle. Normally, I ventured to the river alone after skipping school and hung out with the few bums that made their homes along the river. Not my intention to hang with the bums, they were checking me out to see if I had anything worth stealing. Being I was poor as a church mouse as the old saying goes, I had nothing they could rob me of.
Posted by Lou at 1:11 PM