This has been a short story about one of the most important people in my life, Philip "Boing" Parker.
I still, at 60 years of age, dream the dream of flight. Of the perfect jump. All of that, the thousands of hours of training, I owe the beginnings to Phil Parker. Did I break all of his records? Doesn't matter, no one can ever be better than Phil.
Oh, the landing? In the dream, I never land.
It's wonderful. I hope those will be my last thoughts on this earth as I jump into heaven.