I used to swim with goggles (to protect my contact lenses) across the Spanish Oaks reservoir until one day something totally freaked me out. You can read that story here: What Lies Beneath.
Jack and his friend Rex at the reservoir, circa 2007 |
Frankly, it's ridiculous.
So for this feat I swam a nice, hard, steady freestyle across the reservoir and back, with goggles, eyes wide open. All I saw was green murky depth. Not a single dead body. It felt good.
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Way to 'swimmingly' pass up one of your demons, Margy!
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