Here do this, Mr. John, put on your running shoes and get a straw and stick it in your mouth. Now take off running, breath in through your nose and then ONLY exhale through the straw! No cheating, in through the nose, out through the straw. Tell me how far you get. Well, your neighbors might call the funny men, hey, that fin swimming dude has finally gone off the edge
. Yeppers, that would be a good simulation.
The Navy might not have noticed it but as a 12 yo I probably did not know any better and the 15 feet depths of Steinhatchee, Florida were more my depth limitation that a stiff neoprene dime size exhaust valve inside a rudimentary restrictive tee, oh, and my mother's booming voice, Jimmy, you come up from down there right now and I mean it!!!!! My mom was not in the Navy, had she been, she would have told you guys the same thing, get your axxes back on this boat right now you frog men
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Yeah pool duty. I was chasing a large green moray Monday, free swimming, into the usual too strong Cozumel current, my G250 was huffing and I was about to go into grey out, the thought of doing that with an old two screw 1085 makes me think I would be dead now, not typing this as a tropical storm beats down on us
. I need a day or two to dry out anyways.