The whole Nitrox attracting chicks is true. Many days I'll parade myself--donned only in my Speedo and a tank of Nitrox--up and down the white sands of Pensacola Beach. I never really get in the water, I just walk to the next group of chicks, and without acknowledging them, I point toward the gulf, then...and this really gets 'em hot--I shade my eyes, as if peering at something very dangerous and then contemplating on my best method of entry. Each time I've met some hotties. Sure they' play it cool by "threatening" to have the lifeguards make me leave, but they know that I know that they know I'm Smokin' Hot with the Trox. That's how I roll.