A post that’s more worthy of the USS Indianapolis anniversary, rather than Pearl Harbor, but wow: My palms were sweating just watching this. You can hardly blame the guys for swearing, either (though I would like to slap the one suggesting they shoot it) – that boy’s enormous.
Half of me thinks it’d be a rare treat to be present for a meeting like this, but the other half of me knows I’d probably be prostrate on the floor of the boat, screaming for the captain to take me back to shore.
P.S. Note “boat-rockers” tag application. Heh heh…