The Roundhouse
"Yes! Trust me!"
So then you let go, fall about fifty feet, and splat on the floor. You're still just barely holding the phone, so you groan to the operator, "NOW can you send everyone?"
"What, the landing didn't go well?"
"Nope."
"We'll send someone right away."
So then you let go, fall about fifty feet, and splat on the floor. You're still just barely holding the phone, so you groan to the operator, "NOW can you send everyone?"
"What, the landing didn't go well?"
"Nope."
"We'll send someone right away."