“Veni, vidi, vici” with a nose-clip. I love it!
…it’s only the unhinged that dare go off the high dive…
Years and years and years ago, I faced the same challenge as Agnes. I finally overcame my fear; unfortunately, I belly-flopped. Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! I never tried the high dive again. Call me unhinged. However, my “head is bloody, but unbowed.” I also lived with my Grandma.
Has Trout ever gone off the high dive?