XAN'D OUT ON A B707 LADDER RUN

This ain't your typical hangar. We're talkin' a full-on B707, engine vibrating, and we're climbing this ladder like it's a jungle gym. The wind's screamin' in our ears, the ground's fading below, and I swear I saw a eagle soaring past. This is the kind of adventure that makes you feel alive. There's somethin'hypnotic about being up there, staring