I think you know the crew, Steve (young guy) was the DM, his father was the captain, and they had a friend whom they described as "kinda like the asst. DM", but his sole pupose as far as I could tell was to hunt. There were 5 paying divers, but one was evidently a frequent customer or friend. At both sites Steve, the asst. DM, and the frequent customer went in with spears to "set the anchor", after 15 or 20 min. Steve would come back up and rig the tag line and we would all enter the water then, at which point Steve would go back to hunting and occasionally check us out. I didn't feel we were being neglected, I just felt like this was a spearfishing trip for the 3 guys and the rest of us were just along to pay the way. And these barges were the pits. No features, nothing around them. I had hoped to see some sharks or jewfish, but there was nothing. After 10 min. I was just killing time till I ran out of air. I thought Jax had some decent wrecks and artificial reefs. I sure they didn't make a lot of money that day but it was early in the season and they got a lot of fish and paid their expenses, not a bad way to spend a Sunday when the water's still cold.