I get a bunch of hillbilly men and women, who "grew up" on this here river, and know it better than I do. By growing up I mean littering, growing pot, and tie the mouths of gars shut so they can't kill all of the other fish. Anyway they insist that if they fall out and go somewhere that they don't want to be, they are going to "take this floatation shit off and swim for the bank" and some actually do. Of course they stay on the bank untill they put it back on.