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I don't have one
I don't have one.
I will never forget the first time I went skydiving. It was to celebrate my 30th birthday, on March 17, 1996, at SkyDive Center in Sebastian, Florida. The anticipation for the day’s event was mounting, as I had to cancel my morning appointment due to inclement weather. Later that day, I arrived on time only to find gloomy clouds still lingering in the horizon. My instructor assured me the clouds would pass and the winds would calm down. We got busy with the mandatory pre-jump training. Then we received word tha...
I don't have one.
I will never forget the first time I went skydiving. It was to celebrate my 30th birthday, on March 17, 1996, at SkyDive Center in Sebastian, Florida. The anticipation for the day’s event was mounting, as I had to cancel my morning appointment due to inclement weather. Later that day, I arrived on time only to find gloomy clouds still lingering in the horizon. My instructor assured me the clouds would pass and the winds would calm down. We got busy with the mandatory pre-jump training. Then we received word tha...
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