My last jump at the school was a 'freebie' (I already had 5, but the company I was in had one more night/equipment jump, so I weaseled my way onto the manifest)
I was supposed to be the last one in my stick, but they were slow to exit and I got held up by the JM. Got to ride next to the door as the 141 circled around over Columbus
that was cool... looking at the lights of the town at a 45* angle.
LOL as we got close to the DZ, the JM got up in my face and hollered "Airborne, you gonna be OK with this?" I yelled back "Fawkin A, Sarge!" We both laughed. <Stand by-GO!> LOLx2 Was getting close to the ground and went to release my ruck... damn thing didn't drop, messed with it entirely too long, finally gave up and pulled the T10 risers in a halfassed slip that didn't allow enough time to spin all the way around into the wind... landed like a sack of potatos.
Then out at DZ MacKall (Rhine-Luzon), doing a hollywood jump with a -1B from a C47 with the SWC cats. We had a bunch of allied officers making their last jump for US wings. Was in between a Greek SF O-3 and a US/SF E-7, both of them landed in the blackberry brambles alongside the airstrip. I made my mind up that since I knew what blackberries feel like at speed, I'd take the nice, soft looking sandy airstrip... LOL It was like landing on pavement. Me and the SFC were filling our K-pots up with blackberries on the hike back to the TIP, The Greek Cpt asked if they were good, so we shared some... he liked them and started picking and eating his own...ate a bunch. LMFAO as we were waiting to turn in the chutes, the poor guy got an "Uh Oh" look and trotted off into the brush for a hasty #2... The SFC commented to all around that from that day forward, the 0-3's new name was "Captain Blackberry" And we all gave a cheer when he made it back up out of the brush... He was pissed! Thought we set him up. :dunno: