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 straddling this ladder like it's a stairway to heaven. The wind's screamin' in our ears, the ground's shrinking below, and I swear I saw a hawk divebombing past. This is the kind of rush that changes your perspective. There's somethin'hypnotic about being up the