After multiple repairs, Dad managed to get the jetski up and running. So, we took it out onto Pactola Lake on a weekday and nearly had the lake to ourselves. The water was like glass, and not too cold. I had forgotten how much fun that little jetski can be! Dad didn't seem entirely keen to be the passanger while I was driving. Ridiculous, I know.
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