Crazy stuff. And talking about crazy plane rides, here are some pictures that evoke memories of events that I had just recently laid to rest but keeps refreshing itself in my mind. When I ORDed, Melvyn asked me if I missed army life. My answer then was a direct "Hell no!", but now, maybe I do, just a teeny weeny bit.
The view aboard a chopper and the deafening sounds of its rotary blades beats having high tea at Swissotel the Stamford
Not even economy class - no Singapore Girl to ask us,"Coffee, tea, or me?"
The events that took place after the jump door opened were a blur...Next thing I knew I was floating above a plantation of trees, and had to scream for help before a fellow trooper used a parang and hacked down 3 trees to free me.Airborne!
(Photos courtesy of my mate WQ Song. Reproduced without permission :p)
