My son's birthday was last week. (He's my middle child/neglected one, whom I affectionately call "what's his name"). Of course, "what's his name" picked skydiving as his birthday outing of choice. Thank goodness for SKYVENTURE - all the skydiving excitement without the annoying airplane.
I don't recommend Skyventure for a date-night, though. Nobody looks good in a helmet and goggles, plus 145 mile-per-hour winds tend to puff out the cheeks in a rather unflattering way. It's a real treat though, if you are with people who will love you even when you've got drool on your cheek.
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