OFF HIS ROCKER ON A B707 LADDER RUN

This ain't your typical airport. We're talkin' a wild B707, engine vibrating, and we're climbing this ladder like it's a monkey bars. The wind's screamin' in our ears, the ground's fading below, and I swear I saw a hawk gliding past. This is the kind of trip that makes you feel alive. There's somethin'electrifying about being up there, watchin' do