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If I recall this particular trip correctly, I was 17 years old, school had just let out for the year, and our weekend canoe trip had been canceled.

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In those days, though, you couldn't drive to the Party Spot.

You had to either float to it or hike down from Whitewater Creek Road in northwest Atlanta.

" as they took cranium-cracking dives into shallow water. The most entertaining thing to do today was people watch.

On most runs down the Hooch, we'd stop about a mile in at a place called Diving Rock. The river turns sharply right when it hits a high ridge formed by something called the Brevard Fault.

We'd lash our beat-up aluminum boats to the top of my dad's Dodge Dart or Ted's mom's Buick Skylark.

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