Diving on Oahu

So I went to Oahu last weekend and my friend Scot took me diving with his wife, Candy. We did our first dive at 100ft on a crashed WWII fighter plane that ran out of gas heading back to the airfield.


Scot tried to fly the plane out again, but it was still out of gas.




At the end, I was feeling the nitrogen narcosis from going down too fast. All smiles and forgot to put my regulator in my mouth.