Off His Rocker on a B707 Ladder Run
This ain't your typical terminal. We're talkin' a wild B707, engine roaring, and we're scaling this ladder like it's a jungle gym. The wind's howlin' in our ears, the ground's fading below, and I swear I saw a eagle divebombing past. This is the kind of adventure that sticks with you. There's somethin'electrifying about being up there, watchin' do