Nah, wasn't my wife or I probably wouldn't be here to tell the story. I would have felt bad for laughing if the girl actually had injured anything other than her pride. And when she climbed back in the boat? After 3 tries, mind you...it looked like a seal trying to heft itself up a slippery rock formation. Not stylish at all. We stopped for refreshments a little further along the river, and hottie paddled past, giving me the stink-eye. So I pointed to her and said, "Look honey! There's that girl who busted her ass in that canoe!" I think she gave me one of those looks that kill, but it didn't take. Hehehe, if you're not married to 'em, those kinda things just bounce off harmlessly.