Here are a couple of humorous comments either overheard by or said to a couple of my Missouri Ozark friends. On one occasion my friend Terry W. was stopped for lunch on a gravel bar with a group paddling the Current River from Pulltite to Round Spring. The gravel bar was directly opposite a nice, scenic, high bluff on river right that an apparently intoxicated individual was trying to rock climb. A couple of rangers on river patrol came by in a boat and tried to get this crazed individual to cease and desist whereupon the individual stated "Hey, I know what I am doing. I'm a helicopter pilot". The bluff has been known to my acquaintances as "helicopter pilot bluff" ever after.
On another occasion a friend was involved in instructing a swiftwater rescue class on Missouri's Saint Francis River. The were proceeding through a little park at Millstream Gardens Conservation Area. They were attired in helmets, dry suits with large Latex neck gaskets and Type V PFDs with rescue tethers attached (neither of which were very commonly seen at the time), and were carrying throw bags, carabiners, pulleys, rescue ropes, and various other arcane accoutrements. An individual visiting the park took note of them passing and asked my friend "What are you guys, some kind of half-arsed Astronauts?"
On another occasion a friend was involved in instructing a swiftwater rescue class on Missouri's Saint Francis River. The were proceeding through a little park at Millstream Gardens Conservation Area. They were attired in helmets, dry suits with large Latex neck gaskets and Type V PFDs with rescue tethers attached (neither of which were very commonly seen at the time), and were carrying throw bags, carabiners, pulleys, rescue ropes, and various other arcane accoutrements. An individual visiting the park took note of them passing and asked my friend "What are you guys, some kind of half-arsed Astronauts?"