My brother was preparing to ride yesterday. As he was doing so, there was a waverunner coming slowly down the shoreline towing an old ski boat. As they pas by, the guy in the boat and the guy on the waverunner were talking back and forth... the only statement we heard clearly was "Now he's in the water". We thought they were talking about my brother, because he had just jumped in. We sat there a moment, letting them get clear of us before starting. I was grabbing the video camera when I hear my brother shout "THERE'S A MOUSE ON MY FOOT!"
Sure enough, that was what the two dudes were talking about. We scooped up the little guy, put him in the rubber-maid that we use for our towels, and set him free on shore.
The official rodent of the X-games.