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Planking Plonkers
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Perhaps it is just a product of Australian culture mixed with modern social networking. Throw in a bit of twisted British humour, a dose of Aussie larrikanism and Facebook, and you get something like planking. I think we should be proud of it.
When you are sitting in a doorless, misfiring Censna aircraft with you legs dangling over 3,000 ft of empty space, a tired old ex-army T10 parachute strapped to your back, an instructor staring at you with eyes blood red and maniacal from the previous night's dope session, a plane load of your mates who had talked each other into thinking this was a great idea now looking like sheep in a slaughter pen, one is forgiven for thinking just how dumb one has to be to find ones self in such a situation.
But that is not the most worrying part. It is having a beer with the same guy that night and being told that they have never been busier since they lost two into the golf course with chutes unopened earlier in the year. The publicity had been great for turnover because all the idiots who got turned on by danger were knocking their door down.
You have a quick laugh before you realize he is talking about you and your friends. Yet you go back for more.
Stupidity without the absurd is a little sad.