Yesterday, we had another jumper who "wanted to jump in the worst way." He wore a fat suit and fat mask on his way up the elevators to hide his paraphernalia (which included the parachute and a camera to strap on his head, of course) and then pulled a Clark Kent in the bathroom by changing out of the fat suit and into the parachute before flinging himself over the railing.
But who needs a parachute when you have a fat suit?
Didn't Yukon Cornelius tell him about Bumbles? That Bumbles friggin' bounce?!
That guy is a WIMP.
But jumping off the Empire State Building in nothing but a pirate costume with nothing but a sword and swashbuckling swagger to break your fall?
That guy is a HERO.
3 comments:
Ahhh yes! I thought of you when I read that too Anne. It seems our would be fat jumper never made it though, only to be handcuffed by the cops. So he was hanging there, in a fat suit filming himself failing. Loser. Yaarg.
Seriously. All dressed up and nowhere to go. lame. Pirates are hot. Dead pirates are hotter.
I Swear To GOD- that that pirate picutre is Rozzi's fiance Tim!!!
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