I was kayaking on a slow, lazy river this Summer. Only about a 2 hr. float. I was floating beside my Dad and Brother. We were having a couple beers and enjoying the fine weather.
We were coming up on a small rapid...I was in the lead and decided it would be fun if we went 3 wide into the rapid. So I paddled over to a shrub on the side of the river right where the rapids were beginning. The plan was to wait there about 20 seconds until they caught up with me. Well...the front of the kayak got sucked under the shrub branches and before I knew it the whole kayak was getting filled with water! I quickly escaped the vessel and tried to hold on to it. My eyes were probably as big as basketballs! I held on to the bottom of the kayak and rode it through the rapids.
Beer came out of the cooler, the oars were floating downstream, my glasses were lost...
When the kayak came to rest on a log, my brother and I flipped it over, I got my bearings, and did a quick inventory.
Wallet and keys...safe in the water proof box. Whew.
BK11 around my neck...check! Whew.
I was missing a sandal, my glasses,and...my beloved Beckerhead hat! Nooooo!
I found my other sandal and retrieved the oars. I even found a few of the beers down river.

But my glasses were gone. And my Beckerhead hat...never to be seen again.
It was a sad day indeed, but being able to get out with my Dad and Brother made it all worth while. We'll remember that day for the rest of our lives and laugh about it all.
A Beckerhead hat is a small price to pay for good memories.
I'll miss you Beckerhead hat!...fare thee well...