Eighteen years ago I decided to take my wife and some relatives (all women) to Lake Powell. We rented a Houseboat and towed my boat behind it.
Lake Powell stays in my memory as one of the most beautiful places I've ever seen and there were tons of bluegill there too.
Misery LOVES company is the only explanation I can think of WHY I took all those people with me.
But this STORY makes my trip sound like a PICNIC!
www.nytimes.com/2007/02/27/sports/other ... ref=slogin

I can tell you right now I would have either been killed in the plane crash, trying to swim to shore or freezing to death on the shore.
So even if I'd made it to shore, all the rescue boat would have found was a dead person.
God and a person's spirit make the difference in living and dying.
Doug