One of the "fun" activities I got to do in Jamaica was swim in the Black River. The only thing is the Black River is home to several hundred crocodiles. After seeing a few crocs, I was the second one in the water (after I pushed in our Senior Pastor, of course). The closest crocodile that we knew of was 100 yards away, and he left us alone. Only the naive Americans jumped in the water; all the informed Jamaicans stayed in the boat. And all the teens followed their fearless leader!
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