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I remember eatin something kinda like those for days out there on the Caney. See me and Clem’s boat flip and we got wershed up on da bank. Clem twisted his leg real bad and we had to hunker down for a spell. We tried to climb up the bank a mite to get send a smoke signal but it was slick! Well were sure tired eatin them things when the search party showed up. Come to find out we were 100 yds from the rest area! I toad Clem I could hear dem cars but he didn’t fetch for it. That was back in the day when the boats were made of wood and the men made of steel.