A few weeks ago at my son's swimming lesson, I tried not to sweat on the page. The pool is usually filled with various noodle-bobbing fitness classes that are too slow moving to do much about the sour old man drawing them from the bank. Times have certainly changed, my son has to dodge water aerobics classes while learning to swim in a pool. I learned in a lake, fending off swimmer's ear, bluegills, hepatitis, snapping towels and "buddy checks" (shudder). Thanks to my good friend Dave for the hot Photoshop tip on darkening timid drawings.
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