So, I fell off an airplane, last Saturday. On purpose.
Yes, it was a perfectly good airplane, in perfect working order, leisurely cruising at 120 Km/h, at a 4.2Km altitude.
No, I was not wearing a parachute. Instead, I was wearing a dude who was wearing a parachute. It’s called a tandem jump. 🙂
They do a video montage of the whole thing. Check it out: