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After a go on the go-karts I was dragged kikcking and screaiming to Jungle bungie by some mates who I had told nimurous stories abot jumpijng out of perfectly servicable aircraft on behalf of the Queen. (stands to attention and salutes!! etc)
What a dump! I hope it has changed! We or rather i had to climb an old rusty indurstrial crane to the top. Strap myself in, look down at some plastic bags floating onthe top of a lagoony pool type thingy and jump off shouting the name of some long dead amricaqn indian! Kochees, two dogs fcuking, jeronimo etc!
paid qutiete a bit of money for the privelige and to be honest, it was a bit pants! Gived me a C-130 at 400mph any day! Just found a bottle of Captain Morgans................Stormin!
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