bridgedayWoke up at 5am (Mom does it all the time, I can do it too!), drove 5 hrs and I met Mike G. down in West Virginia this weekend for the Bridge Day Festivities. They figured over 200,000 people were there. Over 400 jumpers and over 800 jumps total. Mike managed 4 jumps off the bridge. He volunteered the last two hrs checking people's gear, so when the troopers were forcing people get off the bridge, he jumped. I never actually saw him jump. I never knew what colors he represented and etc. SO many people. There were people dressed up as pig bunnies and one guy as little red riding hood with breasts. I think they were shoved off at every 30 seconds. They had to deploy their shoots 3 seconds from the bridge. There was a diving board as an alternative. There is a picture of Mike jumping off of it, it's on the web some where. Maybe I will update soon and get it linked to here soon.
He is the first four on page three.
It was hot and I probably parked two miles away and there were about a mile of cars behind me.
At the hotel, I helped Mike dry out his floating vinyl device. He landed in the water, he said, because the person before him was less experienced then him, and he or she landed on the landing land. So he was gracious and he said what the heck, I'll get wet. He got me from the hotel (I took a nap.) We grabbed beer, donated the busch lights to random people and dried out his vinyl by holding it high in the air and letting the air have at it. It was unexpectedly relaxing and very toning for the muscles.
Also, the big truck drove behind the hotel and unloaded all the jumping paraphenalia into the parking lot. So Mike offered his muscles and pointed out to me the activities that the other guy was showing off because I was standing there, like over-wrapping some big metal thing that he didn't need to wrap with a canvas belt.
Streakers ran thru the hotel while the rest of us were partying in the lobby of the Holiday Inn.
I crashed at 10:30 PM.