Friday, February 28, 2003
i watched a fighter pilot's video tape of that test they make them do where they have to withstand, like, 8 Gs without a suit on (like i know what that means). it was incredible. i immediately wanted to know if i could do it--you know, handle the force and whatever. in the video, his face became the grim reaper and then got normal again. he didn't barf or pass out. then the video was over and he went in the other room and started playing one of those kill-me-before-i-kill-you computer games with the host, the one with the giant graphic of the blond woman with an open mouth and big garbanzos.
yeah. i don't want to do that.
yeah. i don't want to do that.
