I just want to say how much I hate these things.
(Bass River SF trail on Friday. I did get them down from the tree. But for some reason - maybe the heat was getting to me - before stabbing them with my knife and bagging the carcasses, I held on and let them float behind as I made my way through a campground, beach area, and down the road back to the office. Maybe someone who saw would skip the balloons at their next party - or at least keep a better grip on them? Wishful thinking.)
(Bass River SF trail on Friday. I did get them down from the tree. But for some reason - maybe the heat was getting to me - before stabbing them with my knife and bagging the carcasses, I held on and let them float behind as I made my way through a campground, beach area, and down the road back to the office. Maybe someone who saw would skip the balloons at their next party - or at least keep a better grip on them? Wishful thinking.)