Gatorland, Vol 3 "The dumbest thing I've ever done"
If you can answer this question at all
your better off then I am.
The numbers of incidents of unfathomable dumbness in my past are so vast that I cant even begin to order them.
But I'm not sure where to put this next event on that list. As you can see from the title of this chapter, Bambi clearly ranks it at the top of her list.
So how did you talk her into it then?
I mean, sure, there was an element of danger. What in life doesn't?
Nothing I can think of.
But as I mentioned earlier, there were clearly defined safety procedures and devices in place.
Your emphasis on this point leads me to doubt its veracity (just a might).
This should be entertaining.
and you need to sign up for it and pay (I think it was $10/person, but Bambi's dad paid for this, so I'm not sure) as soon as you get to the park because it fills up fast.
Fills up fast?
Apparently there are whole lot of dumb folks out there.
(like thats a shocking revelation)
two Gatorland employees showed up with a clipboard and a wheelbarrow full of chunks of beef
Thats two pieces of hardware that dont usually get pared up
Because the gators you can see usually aren't the problem - it's the ones you can't that you need to be worried about.
Thems words to live by
The guide - who was not named Bubba or Cletus
And I find that fact somewhat comforting
He then took his stick and drew a line in the sand, 5' from the closest alligator. This, he explained is the Line of Death.
OK
five feet
Got it.
Need I really waste time guessing?
The rules were simple - put a plastic glove on your throwing hand, grab a piece of beef from the wheelbarrow, step up to the Line of Death, throw the meat. Repeat 3 times.
OK, time out. Ya know
Id do this.
Now hear me out.
Im pretty certain that given the 24 hour news cycle racing down toward the most sensational and least cerebral story line imaginable (and doing it at ludicrous speed), wed have heard about anyone that had even so much as gotten a minor ouchie while trying this stunt. The complete lack of National Enquirer coverage tells me that its likely far safer then were all letting on here. For that matter the proprietors wouldnt even consider this if they thought for one minute that it could result in any injury that would automatically lead to a business-crushing lawsuit. Besides, they appear to have been more worried about keeping your hands from coming in contact with raw meat then they were about keeping you more then 5 feet away from the gators.
I appologize for the lack of pictures of this. It's hard to walk to the Line of Death, throw meat, and snap pictures at the same time.
Yah, but given the lengthy list of dumb things youve done in you past
you could at least have given it the old collage try.
My kids approaching the Line of Death. <sniff, sniff> Daddy's so proud.
But I suspect that momma was near wits end at this point.
Note Bambi in the classic "Sprinter's Stance". She's not dumb - this was by choice.
Again
thats a mother using her innate mothering instincts.
Id expect no less.