I have to preface this to say that when I was in elementary school, we lived in southern Florida not far from the Everglades National Park. My first step-father worked for the airlines and had to go out once to assist with a rescue of a rather horrific plane crash where people that survived the crash were now fighting to survive the alligators. Shudder the thought.
This morning Travis and I were watching the news and saw an advertisement of a special 4th of July event taking place locally where you can let your children swim with alligators.
Just to assure parents, they did tape the alligators mouths shut.
I don't think so.