So I wake up Saturday morning, let the dog out, and notice frost on the ground. What the #@$%, Im supposed to go diving in about an hour or so. As I load tanks in the bed of my truck, smoke rises off them as the warm tanks meet the cold air. At this point Im wondering if anyone is going to show other than me. Who would have thought it would have turned out as nice as it did. By 10:00 The air was in the 60s as was the water temps, and the sun was beaming. Vis was down a bit from last weekend but still a good 18 feet Id guess. By 11:00, Dale, Ken, Glenn, Charlie, Pedro, Wreck Goddess, Don (Bones) and myself were all gathered around a picnic table, exchanging dive experiences and a few laughs. After the initial meet and greet was over we suited up and hit the water. We were diving in three teams. The main objective was to have fun-which we did
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Lake Rawlings has a
lift bag area where divers can practice lift bag use. Apparently, the day earlier, someone practicing their lift bag technique screwed up, had a boat motor get away from them, and dropped it over the ledge. Dale graciously offered our services to locate and return this motor to the lift bag area. Well, on the second dive Dale found the motor, right were it was suppose to be
in the lift bag area
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We cant forget Ken and his box of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches (they were good...and no crust!) or his empty rental tank
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Glenn is now the fishes best friend and will now be known as the hot dog man
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All in all Id say we had a great day for the 2nd NCWD get together (we missed you Mel, Mary and Herman).
Jason