I decided a few months ago that I was going to attempt the unthinkable: jump out of a plane. For those of you who know me well, you’re probably thinking “the hell she will.”
Well, the dye has been cast because I’ve set a date and found a place and all I need to do now is try not to vomit as we climb thousands of miles into the air above Long Island.
I’ll be keeping a countdown of the “Days ‘Til the Drop” on the sidebar to the right (no, your other right) and a tally of who’s on board. So far it’s just me and two crazy Dommermuth kids. They’re up for anything.
If you want to join us and I haven’t spoken to you about this yet, just e-mail me at nomadblog.wordpress@gmail.com and we’ll get you fitted for a nice parachute. T-minus 82 days.
Mmmm. Don’t think you could persuade me to jump out of a plane, but I think if you’re gonna you better go full boat. I’d be willing to contribute to a fund to acquire a gold lame pimp cape, crunk dancers and a hype man, in the furtherence of this endeavor.
“Who dat crazy b*tch fallin’ out of the sky? DKC! What? DKC!”
Where’s the dotted line?
Nicole Schulz & R.J. Turnbull
YES!
All of you are braver than I could ever be!!! Can’t wait to see the video….I trust there will be one!
Hugs,
Aunt Binks
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