A blatant plea for money

The end...

Imagine if you will.....

A sad, dejected look on a normally cheerful face.

Big blue eyes blinking away tears.

Heartbreaking music filling the background.


Are you feeling sympathetic? (If not, go look at some puppies and come back)

I received sad news today. I will no longer be able to trade massages for trapeze lessons. One of the instructors is now dating a physical therapist who lives closer....and I can't afford fly time without trading. *insert sad face here* I have one free lesson left and then, I will be cut off unless I can fork out the money. And it' ain't cheap. $75 per 2 hour class or $300 for 5 classes.

If you would like to donate to the Make Life Fly Fund. I will send you an autographed copy of me upside down, doing the splits or another fun trick.....

but I'm not really counting on that. (Although I won't turn it down)

I wouldn't resort to outright begging for money (but subtle hints are not beyond me)

Sigh. It was fun while it lasted.
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Reply #1 Top
Sorry, sis. That sucks. You always looked so exultant, swinging through the air with the greatest of ease . . .
Reply #2 Top
Do you have a paypal account?
Reply #3 Top
LW's got a good idea.

That and your photography.

I'd hate to see you not fly, because, when you flew, we all flew. Gravity pretty much rules out me taking to the skies, but it's fum to enjoy it vicariously through someone else.
Reply #4 Top
What goes up...must come down...Sorry, LH...we still love you.