Here we go again! It took everything I had in me to go over last year. Really. I was the LAST person to go over the edge. I kept hoping that we would somehow magically fill up and there would be no more space for me. But alas, there was space and so I went. It scared me half to death! But I did it! It would be nice to say I was doing it "for the Lord!" You know, that's the Christian thing to say. But truthfully, I was not happy with the Lord that it came down to me actually having to rappel off this crazy 330 foot building. So why did I do it? OK, truthfully? I did it to save face. Pretty much everyone else in my office had gone over (all women of course) and I was not about to let them razz me mercilessly if I chickened out. My MAN CARD was on the liine. So I went. First 10 feet were terrifying. The last 320 feet were simply fun. Great experience. Once in a lifetime. ONCE in a lifetime. What? I have to do this again in 2016? Oooooh nooooooooo! At least the building is only 289 feet high this year. Right, like that's gonna matter when I'm standing high upon a precipace of death. "That's OK Wayne, it's only 289 feet to certain death, not 330 like before." Nice. Please donate to my cause. If for no other reason, donate for pity.