It’s the annual “let’s risk death in the rapids” whitewater rafting trip. Just like last year, the goal is not to fall in the water and split my head open in the Gauley River’s many pointy rocks. Last year, I took a hard plastic paddle in the chin. No way in hell is that happening again.
More importantly, hang out with people more polite than the folks here in Jersey and New York. So nice, I am willing to be a WVU fan for a day and watch them beat Auburn. Go Mountaineers!