Sea World

My friend Becky loves her job as much or more than an election precinct trainer. Bryan, his mom, his uncle, and I went to Sea World today. Becky works as an orca trainer and graciously hooked us up with park passes, a tour of the back pools (complete with feeding snow to whales), and lunch beside another pool.

Becky had perviously told me that, depending on which part she played, this year's daytime Shamu show could have her doing quite a bit of dancing. For the one we saw, she was able to skip the dancing and instead swim. Which included a spectacular dive off the whale's snout. And I thought the swimming she did at Shores, or at Ironman Wisconsin, was cool.

John tossing a snowball to a whale.