Memory 2 9/28/09

We had just anchored our boat in the middle of Key Waden and were eating Salami, cheese, and crackers with spicy mustard and drinking gatorade. It was the perfect typical outing for us on a summery weekend. My best friend, Jenny, my two brothers, and my father and his girlfriend at the time were all on the boat (I can't remember if anyone else was there or not). We had been skurfing (surfing behind the boat) all morning and had come into Key Waden for a break- snacks, drinks, and a swim. We were all sitting on the front of the boat and Jenny was slicing up cheese for us when a bee started flying around her. She jumped up, the knife still in her hand, and was swatting at the bee while Luke, my older brother, and I were cracking up as my Dad was yelling to stop swinging the knife. Finally, the bee landed on Jenny and she flicked it off at the same time she threw the knife overboard. My dad was pissed, but only because he was afraid someone was going to get hurt. Jenny was bright red from embarrassment trying to apologize while telling us to stop laughing. Eventually we all calmed down and finished eating but we didn't stop talking about the incident for days.