Look, I watch the nonstop gloom-and-doom festival they call the nightly news and I know that times are tough all over. But I also know that, if ever there was a time when we could all use to blow off a little steam and have a few laughs, well, this is it.
Which is why I’ve created a thoroughly unscientific list of extraordinary experiences that I feel are outstanding values. We’re talking about maximum yucks for minimum bucks.
All will set you back less than $500. Which seems like a small price to pay for an adventure guaranteed to make you forget all those news reports that had you feeling so freaky-freaky in the first place:
Feeling frustrated? Powerless? Here’s my prescription: Take a few hours of tearing stuff up behind the controls of a 20-ton bulldozer or tracked excavator and call me in the morning.
Remember the old Get Smart episode with the retrogressor gun, a device that made everyone act like a goofy eight-year-old kid for 30 minutes? Coming face-to-face with a Florida manatee is just like that, only wetter.
Sometimes, when things look bad, it helps to try a different perspective. Like cruising hundreds of feet above the Pacific on an hour-long tandem paraglider flight from La Jolla’s Torrey Pines Gliderport.
Car lovers looking for a little four-wheeled escapism need look no further than Detroit’s annual Woodward Dream Cruise. If 12 hours of rubbernecking at 40,000 hot rods, customs, and classics doesn’t distract you from your troubles, nothing will.
Who couldn’t use a little extra cash right about now, you know, for little luxuries like rent and groceries? Well, allow me to suggest you go pick it up from the source on one of these gold prospecting adventures.
For me, riding a motorcycle has always been a great way to decompress. Add the gorgeous scenery and mental challenges of riding in a 24-hour endurance rally like the Utah 1088 and you have an experience that is both extraordinary and therapeutic.
If there were a graduate-level course in forgetting your worries, they’d teach it during the weekly Saturday morning Cajun dance party at the legendary Fred’s Lounge in Mamou, Louisiana. Don’t believe me? Go ahead, show up here and try and have a bad time here, I dare you.
Life is complicated. Which explains the appeal of running in the USFRA’s 130 MPH Club on the Bonneville Salt Flats. Pull up to the starting line, stand on the gas pedal, grin like an idiot, and hang on. If only everything were this simple.
Jumping out of a perfectly good airplane may seem a little nutty, but I’ll tell you this: If there’s a more fully-alive-in-the-present-moment experience on this planet, I haven’t found it. Plus, after watching them open that door at 14,000 feet, nothing you face in your everyday life will ever seem all that scary again.