
we here at the spirit of fun rarely get jealous when others decide to get in on the act. that is, until a co-worker at the job that pays the bills mentioned she took a TRAPEZE LESSON this weekend. as in, they hooked her up and sent her flying .... without! a! license!
the magical place where this transpired - trapeze school new york. you've seen it in this episode of sex and the city. weekend classes are $75 (YIKES!) but a day of hooky from work can land you at a $57 class.
i know what you're thinking, but SOF captain nicole, you don't ride rollercoasters and you throw up any time you have to make a motion that's not sedentary - how are you going to get up there and throw yourself to the wind?
that, faithful FOF is a very good question. i think the far more important question is.... HOW CAN I NOT?!
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in a denim mini no less
oh, i just stole that from the internet. it looked ballsier than her yoga pants did.
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