MeatCanyon

This is in the eighties.

I want to say, uh, it may have been seventies.

I feel like that's what would happen.

I'm a different person now.

a beehive of a person's entire face got like perfectly peeled off and pushed on the wall.

ross safari in asia yeah it's a tough blend tough blend the human tongue was never meant to do that you get real experimental over there i'm telling you yeah the mind was never meant to have such a dialect and here we are all right i'm gonna go back to the story

During another dive near the Bahamas, I had a frightening experience.

It was my first salvage job with them, so I got in with a highly experienced diver.

At just over 200 feet deep, we were examining the sunken vessel for rigging points.

As I approached the bow of the ship, I noticed he was investigating a damaged portion of the hull.

He swam a few feet into the ship looking around.

I asked him a few times if he wanted me to tend his umbilical or air supply hose from just outside the ship.

It's highly advisable since it's dangerous to enter a sunken ship, to which he stated no.

He didn't want to enter the ship.

He insisted he was on the port side of the ship.

Assuming he was disoriented, I reached in to grab him.

Just before touching him, I realized there were no bubbles coming from the helmet.

Whatever this was, it wasn't breathing.

I backed up and reported that something else was down here.

I expected mockery, but there was none.