Now THAT was funny. I'll give you all due respect - I would have drove hours to get my waders to avoid that scenario.
This though...
I spent about five minutes standing at that magical depth... somewhere between knee deep and waiste high. Finally I just gave in and plunged out into the merky waters. Sticks, rocks, snapping turtles and an anaconda or two couldn't stop me now- I was on a mission.
