Journal #1 "The Crash"

I can't exactly remember the last time I laughed so hard that I cried, but it could have quite possibly been when I was camping along the Madison River with a large group of friends. The night we got to our campsite we decided to float the river. Instead of bringing four separate tubes to use to float in we decided to all try and get in one large tube called Big Bertha and attempt to make it down the river. The trouble first started when we all tried to all get in the tube. The four of us who chose to attempt this daring feat were Steve, Payson, Brooke, and myself. Well, our first attempt at piling into the tube was quite the failure. This had us all laughing pretty hard. Attempt two resulted in us flipping the tube. Steve, Payson, and I ended up hitting the water first, soon to be followed by Brooke who landed on top of us. This crash resulted in a huge roar of uncontrollable laughter coming from all of us except for Steve because he was screaming in pain from bashing his knee on a rock. I feel like this was a great experience and it could quite possibly have been the last time I laughed so hard that I cried.