I really wanted to see what the potential view would be like from out on Axel Lane and so Preston and I rented a cherry picker to find out.
Wouldn't you know it turned out to be one of the windiest days Austin had experienced in months.
Much to his credit, Preston was no even fazed by the basket weaving back and forth. On the other hand, and despite not being afraid of heights at all, I was terrified being in the thing.
