My friend Aimee just turned 18, and for her birthday she decided to go skydiving and bring me along for the ride. I'm so excited and just a little bit nervous. Unless you're diving with the Air Force, your first jump has to be tandem, which hopefully means I'll be strapped to a very young and attractive professional (fingers crossed!). Expect a complete review of hurling towards the earth from thousands of feet above within the next couple of days. That is unless I don't make it back. In which case someone can write a clever limerick on my gravestone about my tragically epic fail. Or better yet, write me a song, because god knows I'm wishing there were more about skydiving other than that obnoxious country thing.
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