I think things have relaxed a bit from what I experienced in the early days. It was almost like being hazed to join a frat. It made me a better instructor, but if I had been looking to just dive caves and trimix, it would have held me back. I dated an NSS-CDS instructor and she had to deprogram me. We were diving at Ginnie one evening and I accidentally knocked my grape Powerade off a picnic table with the cap off. Rich Courtney came bounding over saying, "Trace, just let the Kool-Aid spill out." Both my girlfriend Cristina and Rich had a good laugh about that. I wasn't even that cultic about the agency. They managed to assimilate Michael Menduno, and he coined the term. Bob Sherwood became one of my best friends, but I think I'm excommunicated from the organization and only marginally welcome in EE.



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, sorry, can't help it.


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