In the early fall, I was finishing up after an OW class. I was the last one of the group to leave.
An unknown gentleman walked up to me, said that he dove out of my LDS, said that he have forgotten his fins and asked to borrow mine.
I asked him a couple of questions about the shop and its owner to determine whether the guy was legit, then gave him my Blades. I told him that I was on my way out and that he could return the fins to the shop.
The next day, the fins were there, along with a very nice bottle of Cabernet and a kind thank you note.
Totally unexpected, but it was nice.
An unknown gentleman walked up to me, said that he dove out of my LDS, said that he have forgotten his fins and asked to borrow mine.
I asked him a couple of questions about the shop and its owner to determine whether the guy was legit, then gave him my Blades. I told him that I was on my way out and that he could return the fins to the shop.
The next day, the fins were there, along with a very nice bottle of Cabernet and a kind thank you note.
Totally unexpected, but it was nice.