Last year, I went to a writer's festival in NewZealand. I was hanging around with some writers who happened to be male and someone somewhere suggest Bungee jumping. I'm afraid of heights. Terrified of it. (This is why I haven't learnt to dunk, ha ha). But when the other guys said 'Yeah, course, why not, it ain't no thaang, let's do this...' I wasn't gonna NOT do it. I had to represent for Nigerians, Poets, and South London bros, so... this is what happened.
When we got back down to solid ground, we started the "Dangerous Writers Club". We haven't done much since this. In actuality, this consists of our only club activity, but who wants in? Let's do something.