Why are seafarers, sailors, and fishermen usually so funny, lively, optimistic, and outgoing? Does it have something to do with the constant reminder of death portrayed in shattering waves against shores and giant foam-laden curling pits of terror looming over you, the grandiosity of nature, a constant reminder of the inevitability of death itself? Is it a culture amongst rough and scruffy, scurvy-ridden seamen?
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>What draws you towards the water?
>Anyone in your family that displays similar traits?