This guy had to be really wealthy then. Well, no one had to explain to Noah life wasn't fair. Nothing was ever fair in his home. And he liked to use the unfairness of life as an excuse not to do shit.

But the notion of finding treasure in sunken ships caught his attention. What if he could just go look for treasure and make a lot of money that way? He wouldn't have to work for any twit who told him what to do, and he wouldn't have to slave for hours at the same job just to make a pittance. "How do you reach the wreck?" he asked intently.