Sometimes I scare myself
I was checking out our newest jump downtown. A nice 400 fotter with sketchy landing. While leaning over the edge and watching my windrift, I really thought I was going to climb the rail and go full well knowing I had no rig on. This urge hits me all the time when I'm up high working. I had to make a little mental effort calm myself even.
Then I had to run to the toilet.
This B had better be worth it.