I refuse to go into the ocean below my waist.
I also refuse to go into lakes, unless it's only a sandy bottom that I can stand on. I don't like the feel of squishy seawood under my feat. Who knows what creatures are there lying in wait for me?
Am I alone in this?
I also refuse to go into lakes, unless it's only a sandy bottom that I can stand on. I don't like the feel of squishy seawood under my feat. Who knows what creatures are there lying in wait for me?
Am I alone in this?