Jess and I went to the quarry near her house and leapt off the fifty foot dirt piles. Mama Clum caught this great shot of me taking the plunge. We ended up caked with dirt and mud under the fingernails, but no worse for the wear. The hands and the dirt really make this photo, although it does look like it should be at the beginning of a 70’s sitcom with cheezy disco in the background.
