Until tonight.
It was dark, Security was off somewhere else and, when I asked if I could get in the fountain he actually said YES!! So I ripped off my shoes and socks, rolled my pants up as far as I could possibly get them, and jumped into the fountain.
It was freezing cold. And a lot deeper than I'd been planning.
My calves were white with cold and the fold of my jeans was dripping with water, but I was about as proud of myself as I've been in a long time.
"I got in the fountain!" I crowed and skipped alongside Joey, linking arms with him and swinging the shoes I was holding with my left hand.
"Yes, you got in the fountain," Joey said with a grin.
I think he's secretly proud of me.
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