Being a South Florida Native, growing up I spent a lot of time in and around the ocean.
When I was a teenager, I got into snorkeling [b]BIG TIME[/b] 3-4 times a week minimum.
My snorkeling buddy Bobby and I( OK so it was MY idea...who is more foolish tho', the fool or the fool who follows him?[:o)] )came up with the bright idea that we had seen all the good local spots during daylight hours, we should do something different and check out one of the reefs at night.
Our first (and only) "Night Dive" was off the extreme south end of Ft.Lauderdale Beach at the jetties on the channel leading into Port Everglades. Since we only had one water tight flashlight between us, we decided that I would have the light swimming out & Bobby would have it on the way back in.
We hadn’t been in the water five minutes when I felt a tug at my fin, Bob thought he was funny, "haha man you should of seen your face".
I of course didn’t find it amusing at all. This happened 3 or 4 more times, I got either a tug on my fin or a bump in the leg.
When we had swum out to the end of the jetties, I got a [b]hard[/b] bump on my back. That was it I was PISSED. I had the flashlight in my hand, and was spinning around intending to smack the crap out of Bobby that last bump hurt. I did make contact with what it was that bumped me, tho' it wasn’t Bobby. Mr. Hammerhead had just bumped me.
Needless to say I didn’t [i]swim[/i]back to the beach, I got up on top of the water and [i]ran[/i]
Non-night divin,
echo6