breaking and entering, part 2.
by Nic Olson
i don’t know if you are getting tired of my stories, but here is another sweet one.
tonight, kris, ben and i went to a nearby tower. i am not sure what it was for, maybe cell phones, maybe some satellite receiver of some sort. but we climbed it.. we got about 1/3 the way up, and it got windy, dark, scary and we were tired, so we headed back down. the whole adventure lasted about an hour or so. it was a lot of work climbing up the ladder, you had to hold on tight. if you didn’t, it would be a rough fall to the ground. a rough, long fall.
anyway, thought i’d blog that one too. it was super fun, and next time, i am hoping to climb even further, maybe pack a lunch, some bouncy balls.. should i take a sandwich or maybe some leftovers.
Don’t you have some science class to be studying for? How about physics, you could figure out how fast you’d be going by the time you hit the ground… you olson’s are brave people.
what bad word did you use? i dont even remember any…the bastard one?
what bad word did you use? bastard? i didnt know that was a bad one…