"What's taking him so long, is he fixing on his pee valve?"
"Yeah, it's a pain"
"I know a guy who sells them cheap, for like $20, but they're not balanced, so water could go up the valve while you're descending."
"I'd rather just pay for a balanced one, you don't want critters swimming up the valve either you know..."
"So, how do you women do it in that drysuit underwater?"
"(She)'s got something similar to the valve."
"(She) uses one of those gadgets, what do you call'em? (everyone else: "the She-wee") so it's like a female p***s you hold up against you, do it standing up. You can just throw it in the purse and carry it around."
"Yeh, but she also has a zip at the crotch, so she doesn't have to undress to do it"
"I just hold, cut my dive short, come up and strip down quick"
and She Who Dived In A Wetsuit shrugged it and said:
We had beautiful clear, cobalt blue water at Farnsworth yesterday. I call it Farnsworth Blue.
On a great boat with a group of wonderful funny people, that made the trip all the merrier.
Torpedo Ray aka Electric Ray
Dana brought me a raspberry chocolate cake for my birthday, and cuppy cakes with little sea creatures on it - Woot! love the crabby!