ANSWERS: 3
  • At age 9, I was pushed off of a wall behind a 50 foot tall dam. I held my breathe as I plummeted down into the water. I went down and down. I knew if I just held my breathe, I would eventually come back up. I had no swimming experience except in a waist-deep backyard plastic pool. The fool who pushed me in would not even help me get to shore, so I dog-paddled back. I was exhausted and never went near deep water again.
  • I tend to sink. Swimming is a bit of work for me and therefore less fun.
  • Depends on the shoes I wear

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