Only Thing Interesting About Extreme Thrillseekers

Typically now the only time we take interest in these self-adoring idiots is when they crash.

This buffoon is one pigeon splat away from death but we don't care, we're looking for a pigeon.

This one looks like it may have been retrieved from a newspaper's antique file since those clothes would even look tired in Vegas.  Maybe he tried and rejected a Nehru suit.


Aren't you tired of these idiots yet?

Any real go-faster always has an out because you can always lift your foot from the pedal and maybe pretend you still have control.  These so-called extreme thrill types have no out so any mistake and they're dead.  Usually cleaning up the mess is an expensive and often dangerous undertaking, particularly when a base jumper splatters.   A couple of those bit a boulder this week (sob).

Note:  base jumpers have no reserve parachute.  If the main fails then they're deceased jumpers in multiple pieces and fuck 'em for lack of preparation.


Update:  the pic really was from quite a while ago and he lived to a ripe old age.  Cat knew immediately who he was.  (WIKI: Arnim Dahl)