PaulVS
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Disclaimer: Somewhat pointless/sentimental ramble to follow. Read under those conditions.
While I am a newbie, (just got certd last week) I think its safe to assume that when I first took a YMCA scuba class in 1975 some of you werent even born.
Living in Chicago there wasnt a lot of necessity or urgency to become an official diver. I could do it later. So that year I missed the Pearl Lake OW certification.
Then came college. Then marriage. Then a fabulous daughter who was not only a great kid, but also gifted in intelligence, looks, and athletic ability. (Add humble & benevolent to the list.)
Needless to say time quickly slipped away and I found myself at age 43 and on my 2nd marriage to a fabulous woman who was willing to do PADI discovery dives with me on our frequent trips to the Caribbean Cozumel, Jamaica, Cancun, etc. She got hooked and I got re-hooked.
Yesterday I was at a family cookout and got to talking with a friend of my wifes uncle (a fireman) who was about my age. He also started diving in the 70s. We both agreed that back in the day Dacor was the equipment of choice for nearly everyone. They had it all down pat. They were the shiznet. It turned out that every year both he & I made sure to get the new Dacor equipment catalogs to drool over.
So now Im 46. My wife & are are certified divers, and I bought her almost all Dacor gear to use. I even found two new Dacor wetsuits for her.
Diving and watching the best diving buddy a guy could ask for gliding effortlessly underwater and wearing all the Dacor gear that *I* wanted as a kid it makes me wonder if thats the way it was supposed to be from the beginning.
Last year we took my 19 year old daughter with us on vacation and got her to dive with us. Yesterday at the family cookout I brought my scuba gear and my 9 year old step-daughter breathed through a regulator for the first time in the pool.
I just hope that the four of us will someday be able experience this all together.
/ramble
While I am a newbie, (just got certd last week) I think its safe to assume that when I first took a YMCA scuba class in 1975 some of you werent even born.
Living in Chicago there wasnt a lot of necessity or urgency to become an official diver. I could do it later. So that year I missed the Pearl Lake OW certification.
Then came college. Then marriage. Then a fabulous daughter who was not only a great kid, but also gifted in intelligence, looks, and athletic ability. (Add humble & benevolent to the list.)
Needless to say time quickly slipped away and I found myself at age 43 and on my 2nd marriage to a fabulous woman who was willing to do PADI discovery dives with me on our frequent trips to the Caribbean Cozumel, Jamaica, Cancun, etc. She got hooked and I got re-hooked.
Yesterday I was at a family cookout and got to talking with a friend of my wifes uncle (a fireman) who was about my age. He also started diving in the 70s. We both agreed that back in the day Dacor was the equipment of choice for nearly everyone. They had it all down pat. They were the shiznet. It turned out that every year both he & I made sure to get the new Dacor equipment catalogs to drool over.
So now Im 46. My wife & are are certified divers, and I bought her almost all Dacor gear to use. I even found two new Dacor wetsuits for her.
Diving and watching the best diving buddy a guy could ask for gliding effortlessly underwater and wearing all the Dacor gear that *I* wanted as a kid it makes me wonder if thats the way it was supposed to be from the beginning.
Last year we took my 19 year old daughter with us on vacation and got her to dive with us. Yesterday at the family cookout I brought my scuba gear and my 9 year old step-daughter breathed through a regulator for the first time in the pool.
I just hope that the four of us will someday be able experience this all together.
/ramble