When I was 18 to 20, I used to bridge jump off the old bridge across lake worth inlet, right by the ocean. It was about 35 feet and the tide would rip, and I would do swan dives and people would clap and hoot and holler..then I would have the swim hard against the current to get to the seawall and scale up it, and go do it again.
About 10 years ago I was diagnosed with compression fractures in my neck. While it is liveable and doesn't slow me down much, I often wonder it it was from hitting the water head first, jumping off that bridge.
Back to the subject here, is anyone gonna let me off the hook and tell me what the hell skipper chuck had to do with the seed?