You decide to be brave and go first.  You yell “GERONIMOOOOO!” and jump.

Your handiwork, as a pair of ten year olds, is fairly shoddy and the rope breaks halfway down just as the handles that are masking taped together fall apart.  You fall about one and a half stories and land hard and hit your head.

As you black out, you think a few things… you probably should stick to things closer to the ground, and also, you’re probably going to be grounded when you wake up.

THE END – try again.