Back in the day I used to have beg the old man to take us down to Nantasket or Starland to catch some thrills. If that didn’t work it meant a trip over to the Quincy quarries for a jump off of rooftop or ships point with the hopes you didn’t jump onto that car antenna everyone talked about.
Well this kid hit the jackpot because dad happens to be an aerial acrobat and judging by her responses…the apple hasn’t fallen far from the tree.
