I saw Jaws when I was 6.
We went to Universal Studios in CA, and the shark popped out in my face.
If something touches my foot in the ocean...day is over.
Though I did swim with dolphins in the ocean in Hawaii.
LMFAO!
Now, is that any way for a Gator to act?
We have a boat. Docked in a marina on the ocean. Have spent tons of days/time sailing on the ocean. I don’t get in the ocean. lol
I was sitting on a rock in a small cove, with a niece on my lap, when I felt something annoying my baby toe. I pulled my foot out of the water, and it was a green crab, maybe 2" wide at most.
Scuba diving for lobsters, I knelt down on the sea floor, and created a flash of activity. I had landed on a skate, maybe ~18" wide. That used up a more than a couple of extra breaths of air while my heart rate eventually dropped back to normal.
I don’t know why I’m compelled to read these stories.
Ever since I saw Jaws as a kid, sharks have scared the living hell out of me.