"Why don't you watch where you're going!?"
"What's the idea of stopping in the middle of the River?! River hog!"
"I hope you have insurance!" etc. It was actually one of my better breakdown experiences, because we had two skippers and two boatloads of guests to pass the time until the attraction was up and running again.
Drifting back to the Jungle dock in 1968 (with thanks from Gary Bowden who originally posted this one), we get a clear view of the loading area and one of the old striped-canopied launches. Seat cushion, anyone? You can see the quaint old queue, with its thatched roof of palm fronds.
A happy Friday to the four (4) of you (Hi, Mom)!