Yes, it's a fan you wear like a back pack and a parachute! That's it! |
And then I see this. Today, I saw the next best thing to Icarus’s wings (before he flew too close to the sun and they melted). He ran, jumped, and flew. No cliffs, no airplane, no joke. And very little equipment either!
I screamed at my mom to come look. She ignored me probably because me screaming is at least a twice daily occurrence, and something my momlearned to ignore a long time ago in the interest of maintaining her sanity. Luckily my dad gave up any efforts to save his sanity years ago, and answered the phone.
I’m probably going to order one off Ebay tonight.
haha I love this, made me chuckle.
ReplyDeleteI used to have vidid dreams of floating and flying as a kid, and in the yard at recess time I'd run as fast as I could and build up hype towards a huge jump that would send me flying in the air over the school and far away. Let's just say I got used to disapointment.