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My day job was disarming underwater mines wearing a rebreather. I've been lucky more than once.

I don't dive anymore, so all I have are stories to tell now. ...like this one time that I was molested by a Ramora eel while hanging on the clump waiting to offgas.

I said almost drowned. If I ever drown entirely I will certainly look into golf.

It's those last 10 feet to the surface that always get me. One time we had just finished a funzie dive and were getting ready to head back to shore, but the anchor of the boat was lodged in the coral below and wouldn't budge. A few tugs from the motor and it still wouldn't free up, and not...