“Oh, just under fifty miles per hour,” he said.
After a few minutes he asked, “Having fun?”
It wasn"t so bad, I thought, looking around as we zoomed along.
“It gets you up river pretty fast,” I said.
“It sure does.”
“You fish any?”
“Some.”
“Where are we going?” I asked, still having to shout above the motor.
“There"s a nice place a few miles up here. I thought we could get something to drink, and we can talk.” He had to yell over the noise of the motor.
The boat zinged around a couple of islands, and then shushed around a number of other boats in the river. One riverboat blew it"s horn at us as AJ veered around the larger boat with ease. I watched the wake of the speedboat as he did. I don"t know how far up the river we went, exactly, but eventually he began slowing down. He cruis
