GONE WILD ON A B707 LADDER RUN

This ain't your typical airport. We're talkin' a straight-up B707, engine vibrating, and we're scaling this ladder like it's a jungle gym. The wind's howlin' in our ears, the ground's shrinking below, and I swear I saw a eagle soaring past. This is the kind of trip that sticks with you. There's somethin'hypnotic about being up there, lookin' down