For the second year in a row a friend and old colleague of mine somehow talked Casa Bonita into letting him cliff dive for an evening as a fundraiser for his kid's school. So, of course, we were there to cheer him on. The big boys and I (Kari and Blane opted out) had a lovely night of bad food, watching cliff diving, and playing on poorly maintained skee-ball machines.
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