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When you swim on the reef,
and you see great big teef,
That's a moray!
Posted by: bonmot | August 16, 2010 at 05:32 PM
bmot, I was excited to use your line at the Boston Aquarium last week. We we watching the giant tank filled with mostly 'food?' critters, and some 'YIKES!' critters, when a slithery thing started to emerge from under a rock. The question was asked, "What's that?", and I knocked that puffball outta the park!
Posted by: NotSherly | August 16, 2010 at 05:47 PM
I hope you received all the appropriate groans.
My favorite in that vein is still, "A New Zealander man, with an all over tan, -- that's a Maori!"
Posted by: bonmot | August 16, 2010 at 06:06 PM
At least Dave is trained to react appropriately in the event that frogpersons ever find the tunnel under the White House while he is president.
Posted by: Horace LaBadie | August 16, 2010 at 06:18 PM
In the sea, no one can hear you Bmoogle. In a wetsuit, no one can see you pee.
Posted by: Loudmouth | August 16, 2010 at 06:38 PM
Ah, but if you Bmoogle in your wetsuit, everyone knows you broke rule #1.
Posted by: mm(now with extra baby wipes) | August 16, 2010 at 06:52 PM
With people out there underwater who only want to cut your scuba line, I think giving everyone a knife to wear is kind of a bad idea.
Posted by: Alyzabeth | August 16, 2010 at 06:58 PM
bonmot - my fave is from my son at 3 years old:
"When the moon hits your eye
Like a big pizza pie,
That's an owie."
Moray eels look like Abe Vigoda on crack.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | August 16, 2010 at 07:33 PM
Abe Vigoda is still alive. So's that lobster probably, and still dining out on his tales of a first encounter of the BMOOGLE kind.
That's is exactly the sound I heard Richard Dreyfuss make at least twice in J**s. (Sounds like Lang had much better luck with his spear gun than Dreyfuss did, but he forgot to take along the cage - wow!) All the small fish off the island motated out when Bruce and the camera crew arrived, so we missed hearing the FWOOSH on the soundtrack. Thanks for filling in that gap with astute field observation skills!
Posted by: Bjdeming | August 16, 2010 at 08:12 PM
The REAL purpose of the dive knife is so that when a shark appears, you can stab your dive buddy and while he’s bleeding and attracting the sharks’ attention, you can make your escape.
Posted by: Phill McAvity | August 16, 2010 at 09:46 PM
Is anybody else old enough to remember the dreaded "Sea Hunt syndrome"? In the show, whenever he was underwater, the soundtrack played his breathing. Over and over, until everyone watching was breathing along, in unison.
Then, when the guy cut his air hose and he couldn't breathe, why, you couldn't either and you strained and strained along with Mike, suffocating, until he finally defeated the bad guy and fought his way to the surface and then, BY GOD you could finally BREATHE!!! AND THE AIR TASTED SO GOOD!!
Oh, by the way, the ray was probably a manta. They're harmless.
Posted by: Steve, beloved by mosquitoes | August 16, 2010 at 10:33 PM
I always liked the way that Mike Nelson would get caught in turbulence in every episode, which consisted mainly in Bridges spinning around corkscrew fashion as air was bubbling around him. Props to Ivan Tors, however, for the pioneering underwater photography.
Posted by: Horace LaBadie | August 16, 2010 at 11:25 PM
I was more of a "Wild Kingdom" sort of gal. (Check it out at around 16:30 to see why I am never going near the Florida
EvergladesSnake Park ever ever ever....Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | August 17, 2010 at 12:19 AM
I wanted to go to the Everglades until I found out it was so full of wild life.
Posted by: nursecindy | August 17, 2010 at 12:24 AM
If you want to see the most dangerous animal in the world, look in the mirror.
Posted by: Ralph | August 17, 2010 at 02:31 AM
(rimshot)
Posted by: mudstuffin | August 17, 2010 at 07:57 AM
There are two types of divers: The ones who pee in their wet suits and the ones who lie about it.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | August 17, 2010 at 08:37 AM
Does the ocean seem kind of warm to you today?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | August 17, 2010 at 08:41 AM
Family joke: every time we get in a cold current, I tell my kids, "Oh, somebody didn't pee."
Posted by: Steve | August 17, 2010 at 10:37 AM
I snorkle. I finally found a sport the girls were made for.
Posted by: Punkin | August 17, 2010 at 11:09 AM
My current wife and I went fishing in the Everglades a few years ago. Saw lots of tarpon. Didn't catch a snook (AGAIN). Saw a few gators (but we gots lots of those around Houston).
We did catch some mangrove snappers and one speckled trout.
Posted by: bonmot | August 17, 2010 at 11:12 AM
Up to this point in my life, my favorite sea creature was Nemo...
Nemo has been degraded to second place. Next year, when my pool opens, I'm going down to the big sucking water drain, touch it, and continue to breathe in honor of brave divers everywhere.
Brillant piece Dave. Also, bonmot..keep singing.
Posted by: Novanglus | August 17, 2010 at 06:39 PM