Skydiving, no contest. I don't get the point of bungee jumping. A few seconds of sheer terror and then you are bouncing up and down for awhile. I don't get it. Now in skydiving, you have the same seconds of terror, followed (if all goes as planned) an awesome ride down, with spectacular views of the countryside all the way down. What a rush! No, I haven't done it yet, I plan on jumping on my 80th birthday. Don't ask why, that's just my plan.
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October 13, 2011 at 12:57 pm
Lian
I think it’s very brave of you to jump on your 80th birthday, or any other day for that matter. I would never dare jumping out of a plane!
October 13, 2011 at 4:45 pm
janet
It’s something I’ve always wanted to do, but thought I’d put it off, for various reasons. Then I saw an article in the paper one day about an 80 year old woman who jumped on her birthday, and I thought; “Why not?” I’ll do it then. I have a plan B, if I get some horrible illness and don’t think I’ll make it to 80, I’ll do it sooner, otherwise, 80 it is. Hamster