When we invited you to share some of your youthful adventures, we gave you three general categories: travel and learning, being in the wrong place at the wrong time, and deliberately doing something risky, aka “Hold my beer!”
Frankly, we were hoping for several submissions in that third category. We got close with Russ and Doug, but our hopes for first person accounts of cliff diving or alligator wrestling never materialized. So, Theresa convinced me that it was my responsibility to fill that void.
And that’s how today’s story came to be told.
