“The whole way up he’s going over the skydiving procedures. I listen as well as I can, but somewhere in the back of my head there’s a voice repeating over and over, “You’re going to jump out of a plane and die.” “You got all that?” he asks. “Oh, yeah. Absolutely.” “Okay then, tell me what you’re going to do.” I grin and look straight into his bright blue eyes. “Scream a lot and possibly pee my pants.”