In this article, I wrote down my wish, skydiving, and said that George is only 80 years old. Why not me? I'm only 84 and I'm in good health. A year passed and I heard nothing. But at the community gathering in late April 2009, they announced that I was the winner. I can't believe it. Inspired by this. I decided to realize my dream, despite the opposition of some of my family and doctors.
On June/KOOC-0//KOOC-0/day, 2009, nearly 40 people of my family and friends gathered on the land near me in this area, and I was on the plane. My mentor, Jay Chou, guided me through it. I've had airplane noise before, but I don't think it's just an expected experience. When we reached 13000 feet, he let me take my own plane. When we were in the air for the first time, the wind was so strong that I could hardly breathe. Second, I thought, "What can I do?" Then everything is calm. After we landed freely for about a minute, Jay opened the parachute, and then we drifted down for about five minutes. Looking down in the clouds is something different from what I used to feel better than in a hot air balloon. I just enjoy it.
Skydiving is one of the greatest experiences in my life. I want others to look at me and know that you are only alive because you are 84 years old. If you want to experience anything, just go and have a look. If possible, let it happen.