No-one mentions that there's not much in the way of safety nets, but then few people are probably as irrationally afeared of freak gusts of wind at more than 10' off the ground as I am. It's probably also why I'll never succeed where others fail to fail, but that's another story related to why I'll grow fat and old in direct proportion.

I've always wanted to stay at this place, and this just increases that urge. The deal-breaker would be if they offered to set up a 10-pin aisle right up to the edge.