Well this one was pretty fun, and not at all what I was expecting! On the Fourth of July I went with my loving boyfriend and his cutie son to the San Diego County Fair (formerly called the Del Mar Fair). While there I took a good long STARE at the bungee jump crane they had set up, wandered over, looked at the price, looked at the crane again, and thought “Well hell, it’s on the list; I gotta do it, right?”
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- No, I didn’t pee on anyone.
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- Somebody, catch me!
So $40 plus bucks later, I had officially bungee’d. However, I thought that first jump was going to be really terrifying; it turns out it’s just like jumping off a wall as a kid with an umbrella. There’s not a crazy falling sensation, more just the knowledge that you jumped off something, if that makes sense. The worst part about it (and why I probably won’t ever do it again) was that the rebound after the initial jump sent me into a crazy spin and I was lucky I didn’t get motion sick and throw up on everyone. If it weren’t for that, I’d do this all the time!
