The Last Supper?

Have you ever wondered what you would eat if you thought there was a possibility of it being your last meal? T minus 12 hours until The Jump. At this point in my life, I'm not quite sure while I now feel compelled to jump off a bridge with just an elastic band protecting me from certain death. (Sorry Mom if you're reading) But hey, if George Bush can jump out of a plane on his 80th birthday surely I can Bungey on my birthday right? Of course Bush Senior is a highly trained formal naval aviator...but I digress.

In case you were wondering Cheryl and I both chose a highly recommended pizza place called The Cow. (Daren if you're reading I know what you are going to say...Bring It)

Sorry folks, that's all for now...I am REALLY looking forward to blogging about our jump.

-Susan







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