A Milestone
Tom -- I sit here at my computer typing with enthusiasm, joy , and excitement because a freind of mine has just made his 1000th BASE jump -- an accompishment that few have ever achieved and few ever will.
I'll never forget the things I have shared with you:
- As I was packing my skydiving rig in Lodi, some wild-eyed guy said to me, hey, I think there's this jumpable dam in ____. No, I said. There's only one jumpable dam around here. Within a year or so, he re-opened this dam and has since made several jumps off of there...showing me that we should always have an open mind because you just never know...
- The excitement that surrounded your very being as you prepared to take off on your very first BASE road-trip...PD-235 in hand.
- That same excitement after you returned...17 BASE jumps later (give or take a few). A man who experienced much. His BASE #, a 4-way from the B____, a near cliff strike in Z_____, an antenna shared with Team Bodybag, first jumps from Tombie and W___ Street, and much, much more.
- The many local journeys we shared together. Gr___, B____ D___, NorthG___, and how about that time I called you up and said, hey, I'm going to jump Bi___ Cr___ tomorrow morning and you said hey wait, I want to join you. Well, you jumped No___ G___ at 2 in the morning and then drove almost 4 hours to huck that 260ft span with me.
- Oh yea...and the encounter with the CHP that followed. :-)
- Then there is the H___ D___ experience when your climbing buddy took a 150ft peel off of the slab. You dutifully got him down safely while the rest of us proceeded on and hucked the wall. Talk about not being selfish...
- And who could forget the SBASE Boyz? :-)
- And Vegas
- And Arizona
- And the rescue at the bottom of Mineral Canyon for a field-packed jumper...
- How about 26 days together in Southern Europe?
- Desperately looking for a place to stay only to stumble upon the grooviest little hotel in the middle of the French country-side.
- The "up-close with the yellow-line in the road" that followed later that night...
- The many people we met along the way. The Grandpa Dutchmen, the cool Italian friend in Milano, and the crazy Italian BASE jumpers that we rode with looking for food on a drunken night, and the randon person who said "Hey, is that a stash bag?" as we were trying to stealthily ride up a tram to 13,000ft.
Tom, I could go on for hours on end -- mainly because I have shared many an adventure with you. Adventures that I'll cherish for a lifetime and beyond.
With that said:
Here's to Tom! And to a Thousand more smiles my friend...
C-ya,
Bryan