On vacation we engaged in numerous fun sports that ranged from beach volleyball, football, boating, skiing, soccer, to water polo. We sometimes cruise on the lake while we also fish for sport. All the fishes caught were normally returned back to the water since it was just for the fun of it.
“You don’t know how to waterski?” Brad. “Are you kidding me?”
It was the first time I’d been out in the ocean since my accident. One of the scars from it ran along the length of my forearm, and I tried to ignore it as I tread water behind my cousin Paul’s jet boat. He glanced over his shoulder. I gave him the thumbs up, tightened my grip on the handle of the line, and stiffened my body. The motor purred to life as he gunned it and I kept everything clenched as we lurched forward.
Everybody had arrived at the lake separately, but as soon as we’d all gotten there, we made our way down to the beach as one big group. Dan and Megan had invited us all to come to check out their new jet boat, and we’d decided to make a day of it, so everyone had brought food and games and any other fun beach activity they thought we might enjoy.
Jake has a Yamaha 212X jet boat he bought right after he closed his first medical malpractice case. It’s one of the nicest boats on the market, and he likes to make sure that everyone knows it. Especially women. That’s Jake for you, though.