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RE: A Friend is Upset - Day 87 - Daily Haiku
I'd gladly you give my wetsuit, custom-ordered when I was 125 pounds and 5-foot-4, but it's 30 years old and possibly disintegrated in the closet for lack of use. Our daughters would fit into it but show no interest in diving. If our son the bassist ever moves to Brazil like he wants, he might find a gal who'd wear it. My deep diving days are over. Unless the chronic sinusitis ever goes away. Stick to a Paleo or Autoimmune diet, I might even get back down to 125 pounds.... ha....
Sea lice!! A friend of mine ran into those during a vacation to Turks and Cacos. Yikes!!!
Yeah, they're nasty little bastards. Thankfully I never ran into them in all my diving in Florida or I'd have had a much shorter diving career.
I thought about going the custom wetsuit route, and nearly ordered one a couple of times. But in the end I decided that they're like hats. I basically dislike wearing them, so why spend the money on something bound to spend its life in my closet?