Well, another sad day... Gang Green, and everyone in Wissota Falls: we're thinking of you. Todd was one of the most relentlessly positive people I know. I first met him on his first trip to the Convention, when he joined my organised dives and lied about his number of jumps. He flew well, I didn't cut him, and he only told me years later. We had 5 consecutive Convention speed-star titles out of the 727 (last once might have been a high-speed Casa) with Todd last in the lineup. Good times. Let's be careful out there guys and gals... Mike
OK, guys... The DC-9 is here in Rantoul, it's flying, and we're jumping from it! It's got seats, it's quiet, it's fast, and it's a trip! I was on the first load, and you weren't. Four minutes to altitude. What a blast!