When Rachael was about 9 years old, she asked if I would parachute with her. Though I am a private pilot, I am deathly afraid of heights. Conversely, because I showed JAWS to Rachael when she was 7, she is deathly afraid of sharks. So, I said "Sure Rachael, when you turn 21, we will jump out of a safe plane...but, if I do, you need to swim and feed Great Whites!" Fast forward to 2009 when she was 21 and we were in Cancun. I'll be damned if she did not remember the challenge. Well, the rest is history except...the GREAT WHITE part! More to follow Rachael!!
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