Ready to go-I guess |
Not a suicide wish, mind you, but Sky Jump, and I guess it was something to do to see if I could muster the courage. Sky Jump has three other spots around the world, including Auckland, New Zealand, where I first saw people jumping off the edge of a hotel in 2008. It turns out it was one of the most freeing, exhilarating moments I’ve had in a while. It took a little bit to get there.
It was kind of anniversary. Eight years ago on my wedding day in Las Vegas, Asa Schrader and I bungy-jumped off Circus Circus, about 17 stories high. As I mentioned this to one of the handlers at the top of the jump, he said, "You can see we’re quite a bit higher." Great-nice confidence booster there.
It was actually a lot less nerve-wracking than the bungy jump. I was in a jump suit that was attached to two cables that went all the way down to the landing pad. There was no hanging off the edge and taking a step off, this was more walking to the edge and jumping off. There was a free-fall for a few seconds and then it was controlled the rest of the way. It was such a rush I had to remind myself to look around before the ride was over. I don’t think I focused on it, but our wedding chapel just two blocks from the hotel was in my sightline.
View from the top |
The elevator taking me to the top seemed to take forever. As my escort and I left the elevator we heard a British woman remark to her companions, "There goes another idiot."
At that point I still couldn’t totally disagree.
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