When I was asked if I was interested in going out on the Mississippi River to see the river firsthand, I said absolutely. When I was told I had to meet in Helena at 4:30AM to make the trip, I didn’t hesitate. When they said, “by the way, you will be in a canoe” I immediately thought of quiet stillness of a non-motorized vessel, slipping stealthily through the trees. Okay, so maybe I thought that traveling on the...