So we found this new place called Boingo Bounce in Fayetteville and bounced for like two hours today. It was fun. I've never bounced for two hours before, but by extrapolating the physiological effects of shorter bouncing sessions I've had previously, I wouldn't have expected to be racked with pain after this one. As it is, the soreness set in the instant I sat in my car to leave. It was no problem, really, just unexpected and a bit puzzling. Puzzling that is until we got home and reviewed the video that the misses shot. I kinda forgot about this one:
I think this was the culprit. Fortunately, my boy seems to be immune to soreness of any kind. He just gets hungry when he bounces.
4 comments:
A most wonderful and surreal video (and a miracle my computer played it flawless). And what a super title you've got there.
I think I bounced never in all of my life. Let's put that on my list. My neighbourhood kids have placed a small trampoline in the yard. Perhaps I'll join them this afternoon (if my hangover wears off, ha ha). Hey Dave!
Yeah, I think I'm going to be bouncing a lot now that I've found this Boingo Bounce. Kids are six dollars and adults bounce for free. I wonder if they would think I was a pervert if I went there by myself? Thanks for stopping by, eh!
Age discrimination rears its ugly head again. You have to be 65 to retire, 21 to smoke and drink, 50 to get free banking services, 55 to get discounted coffee at fast food places ..... and now you have to be an "adult" to bounce free ...... what's the youngest adult?
Nice blog header, by the way!
Quack, Quack!
Out of bounce!
Ha ha, I don't know what I'm saying. Hi, Dave.
Martijn
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