The deeper we got into the woods I could imagine any time now I could hear dueling banjos. Or stumble onto Larry, Daryl and Daryl stoking the fire under a copper pot filled with mash.

We had been riding for hours. The road we were on was primitive, but well traveled. It had to lead to something. Finally an amazing discovery. A beautiful clearing. Level ground with soft green grasses at the edge of a clear, cold stream with deep pools damned by fallen trees and boulders. Not more than a hundred feet away the woods were deep and thick once again. No matter how hard you could focus into the pines, you couldn't see more than a short distance.

We looked at each other, seeming to read each others minds about what might be out there. A short thought. The heat had been building and the cold water was too inviting. The race was on who could get naked to the creek bank first.

The sound of the motor clicking as it cooled in the woods seemed loud against the quiet of the de...

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