I have always equated skydiving with the fall. Dropping at roughly 120 mph from an airplane at 8-10,000 feet had never sounded like pleasant experience. An adrenaline rush? Yes. Cheating death? Absolutely. But peaceful, even otherworldly? Not in a million years. Then I saw this advertisement for Melbourne Skydive Centre, in Australia.
I'm a believer. What an ethereal experience. I realize that this is an advertisement, and the point of an advertisement is to sell a commodity. But, to take a product like skydiving, and present it in a way that is contradictory to the world's expectation of it...that is simply brilliance in both film making and marketing.
Don't tell my wife, but is going to be my reward for losing another fifty pounds. At that point, I will be at a weight where I can go on my first tandem jump, and fly for the first time.
I'm a believer. What an ethereal experience. I realize that this is an advertisement, and the point of an advertisement is to sell a commodity. But, to take a product like skydiving, and present it in a way that is contradictory to the world's expectation of it...that is simply brilliance in both film making and marketing.
Don't tell my wife, but is going to be my reward for losing another fifty pounds. At that point, I will be at a weight where I can go on my first tandem jump, and fly for the first time.
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Oooh, I've always wanted to do it. My goal is before I'm 50. Maybe that will be my "weight loss reward" too; probably better than eating and entire chocolate cake which is what I want to do.
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