Wow, #monsterdon. Watching a bit of the Sting on my own time on Monday, it looks like I missed out on a doozy. A Monster in the Everglades--my neck of the woods, as I used to live near the headwaters--and a creepy monster wearing scuba diving flippers. For the record, I would not recommend the Glades for spring break, though my parents sent my sister and I on a canoe trip down a Florida river for a week with a group during a break. Swirling gators under the canoe frequently. Not recommended.