Last July we were fishing in the evening, at our very first Man of the Year competition. As we paddled along the rocky shoreline, this Loon seemed to be upset with us. We heard the famous call of the wild so many of us know. It might have been upset from when I attempted the extreme technical balancing act of "peeing off the side of the canoe" 5 feet from the shoreline. It almost ended badly when I tried to sit back down, the canoe shifted to the side and water came into the canoe. The end result was me laughing uncontrollably and Dustin scolding me for almost tipping us over.
Good times.