Anthony took ths hand offered to him as well as the can of pringles. A can of greasy, crunchy goodness, who wouldn't love it? "I can't be the only person she can hire for the summers. I need a life, guys. Don't deny me a life over vacations." He sighed and dropped into the boat, following Stephen in removing hia shoes and throwing them to the back of the punt.
When the boat steered too far right, Anthony gripped one hand hard on the side of the punt and the other on Michael's knee to steady himself. He probably should have mentioned that boats weren't necessarily his thing. Meaning he had never been on one before until now. "I'm sorry. Wasn't there a rule about not tipping us over?"