It's understandable to want to have a few brews and swim a bit to celebrate the 4th of July - so no one minded sharing it with your loud, under-aged, daytime-firework-lighting-off group of tweens.
Until we saw you kick some Coors light cans into the river, pack up, and leave without your trash. Disgusting. Here's a warning: We'll call the cops on your 12 year old asses if you leave your shit strewn about again.
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