I ran accross a very similiar situation a few years ago at Cumberland. After 15 minutes of watching this family load what seemed to be all of their earthly possessions into the back of their Ford Excursion, they still made no effort to hurry up and get away from the waters edge to clear a lane so that we could launch. So I decided to offer to help them. I walked right up to the man of the family and said " need any help?" He gazed right at me and seemed to be stunned. "No," he replied. "Sure you do," I said as I procceded to pick up a bag of sun-suplies and beach towel and put them in the back of the vehicle. "I think me and my family can handle it," he said. "I don't mind at all to help you sir," I said sarcassticly. "Stop touching our stuff," he replied! "Stop coming to our lakes and blocking our ramps that our taxes paid for!" (he was not of Kentucky origin) He soon got the whole family back into the car and drove to the top of the parking lot and finished packing. Did he cuss at me, oh yes he did. Did I make my point, OH YES I DID!
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