This year for Thanksgiving we headed South to my aunt and uncle's house. My cousins came up from Arizona. After eating themselves silly, the kids put on a show where they jumped off a rock and onto the trampoline. We all watched and discussed how we did the same thing on Thanksgiving every year when we were growing up. Except we didn't have a trampoline in the ground. It didn't have a net or pads around it. It was four feet in the air. We all survived.