- July 9th, 2009
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My kids gave me a Father’s Day gift that I never would have asked for! They set me up to fly in a small plane up to 13,500 feet, open a flimsy door in the plane and jump out. I didn’t even have a parachute on my back. Which makes it even luckier that I was attached to someone who did have one on his back. I didn’t think I could go through with it, but I actually did! Here’s proof.