Thursday, July 31, 2014

Busty Babes and Lusty Lasses


6 comments:

Submariner said...

Carpe said I was "too endowed." How about you, Subby?
WHOA, Down boy!

Carpe Phlogiston said...

At first glance I mistook Ms. Sideropoulos for that skanky Spears chick and nearly botched a caption. Good thing I checked.
Just for you, Subby.

Submariner said...

Thank you and a tip of the Steinke Hood, Carpe.

Carpe Phlogiston said...

Only time I'd wear the orange rocket bobber is on Halloween. The surface (and dry ground) are my friends. I only visited subs in dry dock. Swore if I ever went deep enough to need a one-man express elevator, they'd have to hit me with a spanner and jettison me through a tube. You have my utmost respect, crazy person. :)

Submariner said...

Meh, you get used to it. But the view out the port holes when you dive deep is fantastic! LoL

Deepest I ever got to do the rocket top was the bottom door on the dive tower in Groton. Amazing that you can exhale the etire way up and still have breathe left. (And I had a diver slowing me down the entire way!)

Carpe Phlogiston said...

"Exhaling" or screaming? I think I'd be screaming like a San Franciscan fern bar patron with a little spider on his sleeve.

I passed the high tower jump - palms under chin method to protect Navy property (me) - we were told it was to prevent water from pushing sinuses and grey matter out our ears like a ported gun.
You really need that training to execute a safe jump from an admin building's first floor in case of fire.