While Mike was diving and I was holding the screen I realized how ridiculous the whole thing was. Mike had on bright white sneakers. When his feet were LESS than a foot underwater, I could not see his sneakers. Really. The water was that brown. There were downed trees, roots, branches, all kinds of potential snags made all the more difficult by a current so strong you could hardly swim against it. But boy did we have fun. All of a sudden, Mike came up with only one thing in each hand. I could tell from the look on his face he knew what he had: another big tooth. I was impressed! I wished I had felt my big tooth before I dumped it into the screen.