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Saturday, October 30, 2004


Originally uploaded by macslost.
The last thing I remember before this was taking another shot of tequila...also, it's damn cold up there. Apparently we fell 8000 feet at 125 miles per hour. We didn't get to do a nosedive though, which was disappointing. Or a loop-de-looop. And the last time I had that many straps around me I was being fed pills three times a day in a paper cup. All around good times, I tell ya. The jump, not the pills.