CreamyGoodness
Well-Known Member
Diving is one thing I never had the guts for. I'm not big on the open water, although boats don't bother me at all. The only thing I ever chickened out of in my whole life was the chance to heloblast off of San Clemente Island in California when I was in the Army.
This really surprises me. Heights terrify me... depths kind of thrill me. I think I'd enjoy diving, but a good class enclosed elevator will give me the white knuckles on a rail.