12:30 a.m., 30.10.03
Beware the flying squirrel.
I'm planning my first ever buck's night.
I've just arranged for the unfortunate groom to be lobbed, bollock naked, out of a small aeroplane at 14,000 feet. There will be a bemused instructor strapped to his arse.
Apparently he'll freefall at 200 km/h, so I'm expecting the airborne video crew to pick up some nice thigh-slapping tackle action.
I wish it was sooner, I'm dying to see this.
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