Dan, this is crazy!" Amy quavered. "You can't drive a boat!"
"Say's who? It's no different from Xbox!"
Wham! The port-side rubber bumper at the launch's bow slammed into the end of an ancient cobblestone wharf. The small craft spun like a top, pitching Amy to the deck. Only an iron grip on the wheel saved Dan from a similar spill.
He hung on for dear life. "Okay, scratch Xbox–think bumper cars! I rock at those! Remember the carnival?

Autore: Gordon Korman

Dan, this is crazy!" Amy quavered. "You can't drive a boat!"<br />"Say's who? It's no different from Xbox!"<br /><i>Wham!</i> The port-side rubber bumper at the launch's bow slammed into the end of an ancient cobblestone wharf. The small craft spun like a top, pitching Amy to the deck. Only an iron grip on the wheel saved Dan from a similar spill.<br />He hung on for dear life. "Okay, scratch Xbox–think bumper cars! I rock at those! Remember the carnival? - Gordon Korman




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