It comes around and I still want to try again. The boat gives off slack. Joey tells me to anchor my feet on top of the rope to stop my spinning. I again yell hit it. The engine thrusts with gas pumps into it as the endrenalin pumps through me.
Seconds pass without any problems.
I emerge from the water, to see nothing but white spray. I close my eyes and begin to count the four seconds before I attempt planting my feet. I count one, two, three, four, Plant. My body summersaults forward and I twist as I roll across the top of the water. My eyes shut, I recall feeling the water as it twisted my body as I went head over heels across the top of the water.