So, you're saying I have a hole in my head? We use to do this same shit in the 70's when it was too windy to jump out of the plane. We went into a pond. The guy who owned the bike (Mad Dog) use to do crazy shit like this all the time. He is no longer with us. Don't even get me started with any more of the crazy shit I used to do in my 20's. I really thank God I am still alive today. My mind is spinning right now with memories from back then.