It's dirty. It's usually fairly shallow. You won't get much worthwhile fishing done in it without resorting to illegal methods. But in a pinch, it's actually a fairly decent recreational resource. Though the portion of it that passes through our fair city is about the size of a urine stream compared to many, more formidable rivers, I figure if we're going to make a point of mispronouncing its name (“Ar-Kansas”. I bet you're guilty of pronouncing it that way at least once in your life), why not take the time to enjoy it?
It was a strange week last week. Lots of it was related to “health” issues and the word just seemed to surround me constantly. First of all I had my annual physical and two physicians and lots of techs “thought” there could be something wrong and did more tests only to come up with a “clean bill of health” so that started this thought process.
You know how if you pay attention to the short stories on the news you
can sometimes see this 15 sec deal about the cool little town somewhere
that's doing something different and making a change?