Tubing

Saturday's dont feel like saturdays in the summer, in the summer every day is a saturday espically if you go to my country club pine like in witch tubing is the only thing that makes weekends weekends in the summer so that was what was happening today a weekend in summer. We set our boat up on the dock and got pumped for a hardcore evening of tubing. The waves were at a fever pitch this beatiful day witch was a little strange considering it was nice but apparently i didnt effect the roaring of the water that occured tonight. We set sail as my friends dad took off the dock and immediality put out the tube when we got to the middle of the lake. My friend and I quickly jumped on with his friends and as we got ready the rope holding the tube tugged and pulled and we were off as going 34 MPH and donuts were the killer of tubing in wich i would fall off 65% of the time.

We got four feet of air as we hopped a wave but before talking about it we hit a large large bump and smack! the tube flipped and we all fell off. Unfortaunetley the tube was hard to flip over but we managed that and climbed back on. Another  donut erose and this one was going to my side as i held on for dear life i survived with a chip on my shoulder after flipping on the last donut. Now the end came and my friends dad was clutch when driving boats with tubers so he stepped on the pedal and did zig zag after zig zag as waves came by like six clains were attacking agianst us and they definetly clashed and we flipped once agian which was alot of tips in one tubing ride.

As the night ended we were said but Sundays were saturdays unless you go tubing on a saturday because that is what makes weekends in summer special.