Any of you guys ever go swimming on the Trail or near it..... and wondered what was in the water with you? I remember a bunch of hikers a few years back who were skinny-dipping in a pond in Tennessee who ran into an elderly townie right afterwards, who thoughtfully told them that locals avoided that particular body of water because (and this is a quote from the old gentleman): "There's snappin' turtles in there as big as a tire and they'll take your tally-whacker off like it was a cocktail frank!"
I don't think any of these guys went swimming the rest of their trip. Or maybe the rest of their lives.
Anyway, y'all should Google "Alligator Arm South Carolina" and you'll see a pretty horrible news story.
In any case, watch wear you swim, cuz you might not like what's out there.
And how come these stories always seem to take place down South anyway?