My partner, Jack, is a collector of stuff. A bit of a hoarder in fact so I’m reluctant to purchase more stuff for him at Christmas and on his birthday. I opt for experiences.
As we passed iFly, the indoor skydiving place, over a year ago with a friend, I remarked how scary that sounded. She told me no worries; you don’t fly high up unless you want to.
I trusted her advice and bought a certificate for 2 flights each for Jack’s birthday. Upon presentation of his present, Jack appeared less than thrilled. He preferred a group of us go, so I told him to ask his friends. He forgot.
This fall, I laid down the law and insisted we book the flights. The certificate expired soon. He issued a missive to his friends and one accepted. We boo...
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