Thursday, October 29, 2015

Adventures in SkyDiving



What is the hardest thing you have ever done?

(sooo many choices for me here)


Now, let’s see… for sure one of the hardest things I’ve ever done is jump out of a plane. And truly, I most likely would have chickened out had someone not been literally attached to my backside and thrown me out. Yes, I paid actual money for this experience.

For those of you who haven’t gone skydiving, let me just paint the picture for you. You arrive and go through a relatively fast training, where the instructions are basically like, “Free fall into the flight position”.  Personally, I thought there could have been a little more meat to the training, but apparently they’re “agile”. We all got leather helmets (I’m still not sure why) that looked like something a 1920’s fighter pilot would wear. Except I had no access to things that fire projectile rockets, so that kind of took the fun out of it. 

We all got jumpsuits. Mine was neon purple, and with the helmet made me look like Tinky Winky pretending to be an actual bullet. Once we reached our cruising altitude, a giant hole in the side of the plane magically appeared, and people starting jumping. I was the third to go, and for some reason the instructor strapped to my back decided I should sit on the edge of the opening with my body dangling outside of the plane.  This disturbed me greatly.

And even though I sometimes bend the rules,  I have a pretty strict policy about doing exactly what I’m told in most new learning situations. So instead of trying to grab onto the side of the plane I just kind of whimpered and peed a little bit, and the next thing I knew I was falling out of the sky with the intensity of a dateless cheerleader a week before prom. 
Which is pretty intense.

Should you choose to do this activity, please know that you will NOT be able to breathe normally. Or at all for about the first 10 seconds. After the hypoxia sets in though, it’s really pretty cool. You should totally do it. Did I sell it? 





Our Million Dollar Idea!



Me: OMG we don’t have any wine!! WTF??!!

Scott: What?.... How?...... why?.......how?????
That’s it, we need a vineyard.

Me: I KNOW RIGHT?!! I just hit my FB community to see if anyone would bring me a bottle. (I really did) And I’m tagging you.

Scott: Isn’t there some sort of vino take out place?

Me: Dude! That’s our million dollar idea!!

Scott: Right?! Dial-a-booze? Phone-a-bottle? Text-a-tankard?

Me: HAHAHAHHA! Select-a-sommelier?

Scott: Liquor is quicker… when you have it delivered? I’m not sure who we would hire as drivers though. Mormons?

Me: THIS BUSINESS PLAN BUILDS ITSELF!!