[Gerry Zagorski]

Sitting on my buddies patio on Lake Hopatcong late on a very still night enjoying a fire and some adult beverages and we hear this loud slap in the water over the radio. We sort of ignore it and hear it again. After few more slaps we turn down the radio, turn the flood lights on and go out on the dock to see what’s up. Turned out to be an angry beaver who apparently didn’t like us or the music we were playing.