Somewhere On The Scioto

My sister and nephew flew out to visit us this past week and we decided to go on a little hike to this place. On the way there, I told my nephew that rivers in the Midwest and East aren't like the rivers in the West. They are much wider. I think that he believes my now. While we were there my nephew decided to wade out into the water and ended up to his knees in sinking mud and none of us made any attempt to get him out, we were too busy laughing at him.