Surprisingly, it wasn’t even the latest abominable revelation in the press about our Presidential race that pushed me over!
I mentioned yesterday that I had spent the day helping to toss folks off the top of a 25-story building. I also invited anyone who wanted to come on out, make a donation to our eminently worthy cause, and participate.
None of you did (I’m only the teensiest, bitsiest disppointed), so there were slots available…
(Photo by S. Meechan)
Here I am girded for battle. Well, girded for safety, but that doesn’t roll off the tongue quite the same way.
(Photo by S. Bardelli)
Here I am, about halfway down. On my left is Hazel, one of my accounting staff.
For me it was a tremendous, exciting, outrageous, and exhilarating experience. Adrenaline – ask for it by name!!
We had real photographers all over the place, so next week I should be able to get some much better pictures.
One response to “Over The Edge”
More power to you! My fear of falling would never allow me to do something like this. I’d no doubt be suffering from a panic attack or more likely a heart attack before I was even halfway down. And you know what a killjoy that can be. 😀
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