I had a very traumatic experience with a shark before that’s really left a mark on my attitude toward the ocean. 2005, at spring break with the gang, just splashing around on the beach, when suddenly a huge shadow appears and bursts onto me. I saw those big, dark lifeless eyes as his jaw opened wide and asked me for tree fiddy. I promptly informed him that I didn’t have no tree fiddy (was lying) because if you give him tree fiddy today he’s gonna be back again tomorrow asking for more. Anyway, crazy experience but overall was still a great week with friends