My Uncle (Gus Orviston) and i were scoping a canyon that we usually hunt in the Trask while my Stepdad and a friend were flushing down through the same area. Well, no deer rousted and my Stepdad and our friend (Vance) had come to the end of the canyon when they told us on the radio to come down and pick them up across the Nestucca. (the Nestucca was at the bottom of the canyon and all they would have to do is cross it and we could pick them up on the other side)
So when Gus and I got down across the river with the truck we met them and grabbed the waders out for them. So Gus rolled up the neoprene waders real tight( so we could throw them far) and through them across the river. Well sure as **** the waders hit a vertical flat rock (on the other side of the river next to my step dad) and bounced straight back into the river. My step dad being the wiser gave his rifle to Vance and took a quick step into the river to retrieve the waders. Thats when he slipped on a mossy river rock and fell face first into the freezing cold Nestucca. The river was at the most three feet deep but he managed to totally submerge himself with that fall. It was quite the laugh for Vance, Gus and myself, one i'll never forget.
Location: Mountaindale- between the Girl Scout Camp and the Nudist Camp :)
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Re: Funny Story!!!
New Guy Alert, New guy Alert :shocked: OK shifty - you're livin up to your name. You did give us a story (not fishing, but huntings OK too), but you didn't intro yourself so we could all embarrass you and say hello.
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