I know a lot of people grew up there but I'm first generation........

For me, it was a Kamikaze trip with two fraternity brothers for Spring Break 2000. We loaded up a tent, some beer, some food, and drove out to Havasu not knowing anything about it. We found Crazy Horse and had one of the best times ever.

The following year, we had about twelve guys go out as the stories were so epic from the year before. Once again we stayed at Crazy Horse and had a blast. I ended up dating a girl who's parents had a place at the Isles, a ridiculous Eliminator Daytona(at the time it was one of the baddest MoFos on the water) and the addiction had fully taken effect. Picked up my first boat soon after, a Monterey 206 and I have been going ever since, buying a house there, a bigger boat and more.......

Have since curtailed the trips with kids but the story is still being written.