Did I ever mention that when I was a kid, one of my huge-est, biggy-iest wishes was to be able to fly?
Staying in the theme the last couple of days of leaping and soaring, I'll end the week with a very cool commercial (not sure what it's for - who cares?).
Have a bouncy, light-as-air weekend.
Affectionately,
The Baroness
Red leaves on a string
2 days ago
8 comments:
That looks like so much fun.
Count Tiki: No kidding - kind of like "Jackass" without the head trauma...
Are these Canadian Bubbles? Where does one rent a bubble by the hour?
Countess AG: Apparently, the commercial is from Sydney, Australia - so maybe they're Ozzie bubbles.
If you can find out where one could rent those, I would have only two words:
Road.
Trip.
I simply must have one of THOSE.
Countess Mama: Just make sure the supplier is reputable (i.e. lots of liability insurance) and that you don't have to sign a waiver to purchase...
So nice. Makes me happy.
I'm Chris, came via your comment on Citizen of the Month. Nice to meet you Baroness. I'll be back...
Countess Chris (of the Mathematical Formulae nobles...): Welcome to you!
Any reader of Neil's is a friend of mine. That Neilochka, though, I don't know...
I look forward to having a gander through your pages - I see at first glance 2 young men - if they are yours (and if you admit to it) - we have something in common other than being tripped out by bouncy plastic
spheres!
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