XAN'D OUT ON A B707 LADDER RUN

This ain't your typical airport. We're talkin' a full-on B707, engine vibrating, and we're climbing this ladder like it's a monkey bars. The wind's screamin' in our ears, the ground's shrinking below, and I swear I saw a eagle divebombing past. This is the kind of rush that sticks with you. There's somethin'hypnotic about being up there, lookin' d