A fisherman saved my life many many years ago when the rented sailboat I was on took on water. It was a sailfish and out off the cliffs it flipped and I could not get it back up because of the water in the hull. It was getting dark and I was drifting on the upside down sailfish. I took off my shorts and screamed and waved my shorts as I continued to float out further and too far to swim back. I was crying to be honest and was wondering why nobody missed me at the rental place as I was well past my rental time. I was burning in the sun and was drifting out and further west. I was also affraid of the sharks if there were any. Almost dusk and a fisherman and his son spotted me and they towed me back to shore and out of the increasingly choppy sea. God bless them forever. Thanks for asking and for sharing your scary but wonderful story in the end of how the Jamaicans will be there for us always and in such compassionate ways.