My friend and I went camping once back in middle school. We were standing around by a stream to cool off, and we were standing on this rock that overlooked the water. All of the sudden I heard my friend yell to me in surprise as she hopped up into the nearest tree. I guess someone's Labrador Retriever charged us, I had no where to go, so I was like "f**k all" as I jumped off the rock into the water. The current wasn't strong, and the dog left before I could swim back to shore. And yes, I jumped into the water in my normal clothes, and had to hike back up to the camping trailer while I was sopping wet. I think it was back in '07.
