As a pilot, skydiver and paraglider, I can tell you that what’s sexy is learning to fly your body. Getting the incredible confidence from being in that extra dimension. Knowing that if you fuck up you’re road kill. It’s a high all right. And if you panic, you die. I can’t speak for you, Kris, but if you get hooked, I strongly recommend relative work. Imagine being crammed together inside a big, open semi-retired plane, all the seats gone, each group gathered and waiting for their run. You get to run sceaming out the door, do a few backflips and find your star. You wanna feel sexy? Yah. Un-fucking-believable. A great way to get air skills is to practice inside a wind tunnel. That practice took some 400–500 jumps off my learning curve. They’re all over. Happy flying. And..fly happy.