Jumping is the Ultimate High.
I jumped in the Army for 8 1/2 Years. Did Mass Tac jumps at night, water jumps into Lakes, Swamps and rough Terrain jumps into sides of Mountains.
Jumped from C-123 Caribou, C-130 Hercules, C-141's, C5A's, Hueys, Blackhawks and Chinooks.
Static Line and HALO. Lost track of the number of jumps so I just counted malfunctions. In 8 1/2 Years I only had 1 malfunction..even if you want to call it then.
I was the 12th man out of a 14 man stick and had a hole about the size of a volleyball...pffft was just gonna ride it in no prob....til the section blew out and rate of decent increased to a pucker factor of 4. From 1,250 feet to about 500 feet was a rush. Got the reserve deployed around 300 feet and went into some trees. The Great Saint of Squrriels saved my arse. Just a few cracked ribs, black and blue all over. What wasn't sprained was strained. Out of 14 men I was the 1st on the ground, including wet trousers.
Now that I'm older and retired from the Army, my knees, hips and back is all worn out. If I had a chance to do it all over again I'd say...
Ohhhh Hell YEAH!!!!
Drive On,
Mac