XAN'D OUT ON A B707 LADDER RUN

This ain't your typical airport. We're talkin' a straight-up B707, engine thrumming, and we're straddling this ladder like it's a stairway to heaven. The wind's screamin' in our ears, the ground's disappearing below, and I swear I saw a hawk divebombing past. This is the kind of trip that sticks with you. There's somethin'hypnotic about being up t