I was plenty scared for sure. There were big snakes and little ones and there were 30 or 40 of them. Those rascal friends knew I was scared to death of snakes and were going to prank me for sure. I beat on the snakes with a boat paddle but they kept coming to my end of the boat so I grabbed my stuff, jumped out and ran for shore. My clothes were wet but not much considering the depth of the water. My speed may have had something to do with that. Hahahaha !! Later they threw snakes in the tent with me. Then my brother started to come at me with a snake he was holding by the tail. I threw a flashlight battery about 30 yards, hit the snake in the head and knocked it out of his hand then told him the next battery would smack him right between the eyes. That ended the pranks because everyone there knew someone was going to get hurt bad if they tried it again. This was 50 years ago at least, and we laugh about it today though...yet I am more scared of snakes now than I was then.v