On my last post, I reported that Heidi and Chad were going out to eat on Saturday in celebration of Heidi's birthday. They had done the same thing on Tuesday for Chad's birthday. Well. . . yesterday they phoned to tell me they had gone skydiving - dropping out of a plane at 13,000 feet! I guess they thought they should tell me after the deed was done! When I asked what would have happened had they both been killed, you know, like "Would I be taking care of Brian?", they responded, "No, Chad's father and sister get Brian if something happens to us." So, I inquired further with, "Well, what do I get then?" [I know, you're thinking that this is a dumb question - but you have to know our family to understand this humor (Is it humor, or are we just plain wicked?!)] To which they replied, "If we die together, you can have your dishes back," followed by lots of laughter.
Actually, they both loved it. I can't imagine doing that - - EVER!
5 comments:
We jumped at 13,000 feet.
Heidi
Wow! What an incredible experience!!
Heidi, I'll make the correction.
Thanks! (I'm still proud of you!)
Mom
It looks like lots of fun to me. I'm kinda jealous...
Looks like fun to me too, though I would be way to chicken to try it. Hans almost had me talked into it, I think we made a bet (I'll leave the details out of it) and he lost. If he had won, we would have jumped. I would have too, if he could have fulfilled his end of the bet. Anyway. No one worry about the dishes. I have plenty of cupboard space!
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