So yesterday at a family thing my uncle told us a story of when he was little and he went swimming. Him and his sister used a tire they found and shoved under the water in a way it filled with air. They both held onto it, his sister telling him not to let go. They got out to about the middle of the lake and she let go. My uncle not knowing how to swim sunk right to the bottom. He then realized he could walk on the bottom and walked out of the lake.













