tarheeljumper

I'll bet you didn't know this, but when these guys left Pell City for the last time (forced out), and right before they started up at Prattville, they also left a small refrigerator with about 40 pounds of deer meat in it in the middle of the ramp between the t-hangars that Sunday evening, with a note saying "With Love, To Charlie Brown," and a smiley face. It was there for a week in the July sun rotting, and smelled up the entire area and the contents of the surrounding hangars. Charles Browning was the airport board chairman, and it was like a "fuck you" message for him. It really didn't affect him; however, all the other pilots whose hangars and airplanes smelled of rotting venison were not impressed. This is another example of the kind of Cary-spawned arrogance I was speaking about earlier.... yah we did that, so what! Don't like it, go fuck yourself!

the whole thing if true sucks major ass! It's just a fucking dropzone with real people who have fun jumping there! Why can't you fucking assholes leave us the fuck alone?