Showing posts with label Weenie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Weenie. Show all posts

Monday, June 22, 2015

Terminal Velocity, Achieved

My wife thinks it's a mid-life crisis. I don't really see it that way, but if it means she'll give me permission to do stuff I want to do, then I'll let her believe it.

As most of the Gheorghies know, I jumped out of an airplane yesterday with FOGTB Kevin Reynolds, veteran of more than 4,000 jumps of his own. It's a bit of a copout to say that words can't describe the experience, but it's also mostly true. It was a cocktail of adrenaline, nausea, fear, euphoria and release. And it was completely, utterly, entirely a blast.

I've uploaded raw footage from Reynolds' GoPro to my Google Drive for your viewing pleasure/mocking fun. I'll do the same with the professionally produced HD video, as well, but I don't have that with me. (Note that I can't share anything in Google Drive publicly, so I've only shared with the email addresses I have for FOGTB. If you can't view it, shoot me a note.)

Before you watch, a couple of observations:

  • It's really damn hard to look cool wearing the egg-shaped leather beanie/helmet required of all tandem jumpers.
  • I didn't feel terribly nervous at any point, but you sure wouldn't know that by the look on my face in the first few moments of this video. My face looks frozen.
  • Zman and Mark may catch a few glimpses of my Rod Lavers, one of which came untied mid-jump.
  • Careful observers will also enjoy the t-shirt I chose for the adventure.
  • The video is about 8 minutes long. Feel free to skip through the middle section, unless you'd like to hear the conversation I have with Reynolds.
The whole thing, from boarding the plane to landing, lasted maybe 20 minutes. Much of it, as you might imagine, is a blur. I remember saying 'holy shit!' a lot. 

Which is completely inadequate to the moment.

Sunday, August 25, 2013

The Weenie Chronicles

In the second installment, we watch as our mild-mannered insurance salesman jumps out of an airplane and lands in front of 160,000 NASCAR fans and a live national television audience. It's a little bit badass.


Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Weenie Does Something Cool

We have a friend named Kevin.  Sometimes we call him Weenie.  Sometimes he deserves the name.  But not this past weekend: