The Chairman
Chairman of the Board
First of all... none are holding their breath!
For those who don't get the joke... the diving world has a number of "rules" which at one time or another have been deemed incontrovertible. A mask on your forehead means you are in distress, people with nitrogen narcosis will offer their regs to a fish and of course: if you dive with split fins thou wilt surely die. One of the longest running rules is Rule #1: Never hold your breath. Like every rule, there are always exceptions... and this is no different.
But back on track... In the old days of J-valves, it was common to come to the end of your air and find (alack and alas) that you had already tripped your reserve and now your tank was dry. There was one dive where I did a CESA from below a 150 feet that I will never forget: but I didn't die. The surface air was exceptionally sweet that day and I began a rather long hiatus from diving.
For those who don't get the joke... the diving world has a number of "rules" which at one time or another have been deemed incontrovertible. A mask on your forehead means you are in distress, people with nitrogen narcosis will offer their regs to a fish and of course: if you dive with split fins thou wilt surely die. One of the longest running rules is Rule #1: Never hold your breath. Like every rule, there are always exceptions... and this is no different.
But back on track... In the old days of J-valves, it was common to come to the end of your air and find (alack and alas) that you had already tripped your reserve and now your tank was dry. There was one dive where I did a CESA from below a 150 feet that I will never forget: but I didn't die. The surface air was exceptionally sweet that day and I began a rather long hiatus from diving.