They walked hand-in-hand over the foot bridge, surrounded by tourists.
"This reminds me of the Great Wall of China," Bill said.
"Have you been there?" Sally asked.
"No, but it's on my bucket list."
"Why do people have bucket lists? If something is so important that you want to make sure you do it before you die, why don't people do them first? You never know when you're going to die. I mean, this bridge we're standing on could collapse right now!" she exclaimed.
"Don't say that," Bill replied. "But that's a good point. "Visiting the Great Wall of China...
"No parking anytime" read the sign on the tall, black, iron gate.
"Well, if I'm going to break the rules, I guess this is the first one," Wendy thought.
She parked her minivan in front of the gate and stepped out. She climbed onto the hood and then the roof of her car, and she jumped stomach-first onto the top of the gate.
Fortunately, there was no barbed wire. After all, this wasn't a jail.
She flipped over the gate and landed hard on the ground. Shaking off the pain, she made her way around the building because she knew...