I JUST HAVE TO TELL THIS TRUE STORY THAT HAPPENED TO MY BUDDY.
we were fishing for steelhead on the quinalt river about 5 miles downstream from lake quinalt. i have to take a leak, so i go up to the bow and let fly. a few minutes later,my buddy in the back of the boat ( he has a hell of a hangover and is still half lit)decides he needs a drink. he takes a cup out and scoops a drink out of the river. after taking a drink, he turns around and asks the guide ( inky charlie) are we in tide water?
inky, laughing his ass off,says hell no we are 25 miles upstream, you drunken fool you just had a cup of pee water.
( no joke, this is a true story. i will leave out my buddies name, so he wont kill me.)