OFF HIS ROCKER ON A B707 LADDER RUN

This ain't your typical terminal. We're talkin' a straight-up B707, engine thrumming, and website we're straddling this ladder like it's a jungle gym. The wind's whippin' in our ears, the ground's shrinking below, and I swear I saw a hawk gliding past. This is the kind of rush that changes your perspective. There's somethin'electrifying about bein