I stood at the top of a ten-foot wooden platform and stared at the leathery, gray hide at my feet. How am I supposed to step on that? I wondered. “Go ahead, Carol,” urged my husband, Kjell. “Go ahead and get on.” I hesitated. Was it safe? Was it sturdy?...
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