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Our World Underwater OWU 2020 is CANCELLED
This is way more than us losing a weekend of fun, fellowship, sparkly objects, bad hotdogs, education, cheap plastic crap (CPC) from displayers, and the chance to see Pat Hammer, Karina and a host of other still-stinky SCUBA gods. I met NetDoc, Howard, Muggsy, did some stand-up presentations when I was mistaken for being relevant, honored to introduce Chatterton, Kohler and Cousteau, all that and more.
OWU- First in a school auditorium, then the Hyatt O’hare, REC, then bobbling around, meshed with similar interest group shows, then what looked just great at the hotel in Des Plaines, it looked Iike it had life again.
I sucked my first breath of compressed air in 1959. Guys had compressors in the garage, retail in the basement. (For you Northern Illinois types, recall the first Black Magic LDS). Divers has real pick up trucks, people gathered at tables in the back and smoked and drank while talking about what they were not doing just right now.
There were quite a few shops. Pick up a musty dive magazine, either one, Skin Diver or SCUBA Diver, note all the dive shops that used a 312 area code? There were, over the years, maybe 35 different ones listed. Now, what? Do seven breathe in that (former 312) zone?
Berry SCUBA, the original one. Nationally known for its SDM advertisements, but operated out of a 250 square foot back room.
It was always a “niche” market. I do not believe any entity is to blame for the downfall. People blame LDS, Agencies, Manufacturers, I just see it as people just don’t want this anymore. Vacation in paradise with an occasional Hookah dive or Resort Course. That’ll be it.
It can undeniably be seen as a further brick in the wall.
This is way more than us losing a weekend of fun, fellowship, sparkly objects, bad hotdogs, education, cheap plastic crap (CPC) from displayers, and the chance to see Pat Hammer, Karina and a host of other still-stinky SCUBA gods. I met NetDoc, Howard, Muggsy, did some stand-up presentations when I was mistaken for being relevant, honored to introduce Chatterton, Kohler and Cousteau, all that and more.
OWU- First in a school auditorium, then the Hyatt O’hare, REC, then bobbling around, meshed with similar interest group shows, then what looked just great at the hotel in Des Plaines, it looked Iike it had life again.
I sucked my first breath of compressed air in 1959. Guys had compressors in the garage, retail in the basement. (For you Northern Illinois types, recall the first Black Magic LDS). Divers has real pick up trucks, people gathered at tables in the back and smoked and drank while talking about what they were not doing just right now.
There were quite a few shops. Pick up a musty dive magazine, either one, Skin Diver or SCUBA Diver, note all the dive shops that used a 312 area code? There were, over the years, maybe 35 different ones listed. Now, what? Do seven breathe in that (former 312) zone?
Berry SCUBA, the original one. Nationally known for its SDM advertisements, but operated out of a 250 square foot back room.
It was always a “niche” market. I do not believe any entity is to blame for the downfall. People blame LDS, Agencies, Manufacturers, I just see it as people just don’t want this anymore. Vacation in paradise with an occasional Hookah dive or Resort Course. That’ll be it.
It can undeniably be seen as a further brick in the wall.