bobnelson0
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I saw the thread title "Bonehead Moves - Sacrifices to the Dive Gods", from reefseal and it inspired me for another "Bonehead" thread. Please share any bonehead stories of you or your dive buddies doing something monumentally stupid.
I'll start:
Bonaire Night dive. My Dad (~150 dives), two of my college buddies (5-10 dives each), and I (~120 dives) went on a night dive as a group. Even though we were a group of 4, we still practiced the 2 person buddy system. We had been diving all week and my dad and I always paired with one of my buddies because they were less experienced, but this being our 10th in Bonaire so far, I felt confident in their ability after observing them for a week, so I paired them as buddies for this dive. All 4 of us spent the dive together. No two buddies went off on their own. Before the dive, I laid out a plan, told them where we would enter, where we would exit and how long we'd be under for.
The dive went great. As we reached our time limit, I circle the 4 of us together and signaled to head back to the dock. Everyone gave the okay... and we made our way back underwater. After about 5 minutes, I looked behind to make sure everyone was keeping up, but one of us was missing. I asked the missing person's buddy where his buddy was... and just then he realized... oh crap, my buddy is gone. We spent a couple minutes looking for him and his light, then I had my Dad and the other guy stay below and continue searching, while I surfaced and checked above water. It was dark, we were about 200 yards from the dock and I was looking for a bobbing head and calling his name. No answer. After 10 minutes, the other two came up and said they couldn't find him. At this point all the scenarios are going through my head. I was worried I'd just lost one of my buddies. I was thinking about what I'd have to tell his mother, etc. We looked for underwater lights on the surface... nothing. Then, after about 20 minutes of searching and worrying, we hear him yelling at us from the dock "HEY! What are you guys doing?"
Long story short... when I signaled to go back to the dock, what did he do? He surfaced, swam back to the dock, stripped of his gear in the locker area and wondered where the hell we were.
Damn guy nearly gave me a heart attack.
Now your turn!
I'll start:
Bonaire Night dive. My Dad (~150 dives), two of my college buddies (5-10 dives each), and I (~120 dives) went on a night dive as a group. Even though we were a group of 4, we still practiced the 2 person buddy system. We had been diving all week and my dad and I always paired with one of my buddies because they were less experienced, but this being our 10th in Bonaire so far, I felt confident in their ability after observing them for a week, so I paired them as buddies for this dive. All 4 of us spent the dive together. No two buddies went off on their own. Before the dive, I laid out a plan, told them where we would enter, where we would exit and how long we'd be under for.
The dive went great. As we reached our time limit, I circle the 4 of us together and signaled to head back to the dock. Everyone gave the okay... and we made our way back underwater. After about 5 minutes, I looked behind to make sure everyone was keeping up, but one of us was missing. I asked the missing person's buddy where his buddy was... and just then he realized... oh crap, my buddy is gone. We spent a couple minutes looking for him and his light, then I had my Dad and the other guy stay below and continue searching, while I surfaced and checked above water. It was dark, we were about 200 yards from the dock and I was looking for a bobbing head and calling his name. No answer. After 10 minutes, the other two came up and said they couldn't find him. At this point all the scenarios are going through my head. I was worried I'd just lost one of my buddies. I was thinking about what I'd have to tell his mother, etc. We looked for underwater lights on the surface... nothing. Then, after about 20 minutes of searching and worrying, we hear him yelling at us from the dock "HEY! What are you guys doing?"
Long story short... when I signaled to go back to the dock, what did he do? He surfaced, swam back to the dock, stripped of his gear in the locker area and wondered where the hell we were.
Damn guy nearly gave me a heart attack.
Now your turn!