so i go to the local beach on long island with my friend for a sweet P.M. sesh cause we had nothing to do. waves were terrible so we just bodyboarded shorebreak for a lil while. after like a half hour my friend notices a little ripple in the water, so he's like "i'm getting out of here." and he's like afraid of anything in the water so i didn't care. then i see it again closer so i'm a little scared but not getting out. then BAM! less than 4 feet in front of me and no more than 15 yards off shore, the dorsal fin pops out and i see the big supid nose heading towards me. there were spottings of sand sharks all over long island lately, and i knew it wasn't anything that would really hurt me, but just the thought of being in the water with one freked me out. so we get out and there were like only two other people at the beach, but they saw two other one's near where they were swimming. long story short, freakin sharks ruined my P.M. sesh and i'm going back tomorrow to punch them in the nose.
and just for reference this is a sand shark. the one's we saw couldn've been more than 4 feet, but still scary when you're by yourself
and yea go ahead and call me a pussy and tell me a story about how you swam with great whites and tiger sharks back a few years ago, i don't care