Leaping out of a plane for my skydiving birthday present last Thursday, I glided for a couple of miles, using the principle of lift but suddenly was caught by a thermal which took me into the stratosphere where the solar winds whisked me twice round the Earth. Noticing I was back in the UK, I managed to spill some air from my chute and, guided by bald eagles, went into a giant curved descent, miraculously landing in a field only a mile from the airfield. By this time it was Sunday and everyone was in church so nobody saw me. What happened next can only be revealed to the media for cash.
2006-09-08
07:39:20
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This was after I survived my 56 hour sea exploit, naturally.
2006-09-08
08:05:51 ·
update #1