OFF HIS ROCKER ON A B707 LADDER RUN

This ain't your typical hangar. We're talkin' a straight-up B707, engine vibrating, and we're straddling this ladder like it's a stairway to heaven. The wind's screamin' in our ears, the ground's fading below, and I swear I saw a hawk divebombing past. This is the kind of adventure that makes you feel alive. There's somethin'hypnotic about being u