Jumping out of a perfectly good airplane
July 15th, 2011
I had a very interesting weekend. For years, I have asked Hoby repeatedly to send me skydiving. I have REALLY wanted to go for just about ever. Even more so for the last 10 years, after I discovered that you could do it tandem with an instructor (much less scary that way). This year I made my plea again, since I am fixin’ to turn 50 (who da’ thunk?). I told Hoby that my time was nearly up for being able or allowed to do something like that. So… He finally gave in!