I showed up at Skydance about 9 am for AFF Cat B. Daniel McLaurin
picked me up as his student for the day. Matthew had a baseball
game. Compared to Cat A, Cat B seemed to go very fast. There was
far less training necessary because the dive flow was exactly the
same as Cat A with one added task: Try to turn 90 deg.
So, turns out, Daniel was needed on
another AFF so I had to wait for him to get back from that. I
practiced PLFing and practiced at the door mock up and watched
Diego pack. He found a big dirt clod in one of the parachutes he
was packing. "Oh man! Another Rock. These Students. They say that
they try to get the rocks out but they always pick up rocks with
the parachute." He added this new found rock to the pile.
Seat belts on. Lift off. Lots of hoots! At 1000 ft, seat belts
off, door open. At some point, the door is closed again. Not sure
what the whole protocol is about the door. Have to look that up.
I was all nervous again as we gained elevation. I suppose that is
the sane part of me working as it should. I just rehearsed the
flow in my head and practiced touching my handles, this at the
promoting of my instructor of course. Daniel asked me to walk him
through the dive flow. That helped me to relax. He tested me on
hand signals each of which ended with a question, "What does this
mean"? He showed me them in turn. Then he asked, "What does this
mean" while flipping me off. "Pull?" I asked. "Fucking Pull!", he
replied smiling. I was finally relaxed, which was the purpose of
the humor, I gather.
At 9000, helmets off, goggles on, helmets back on. At this point,
some kind of ritual happens where people give a gentle low five
and fist bump to each other. Is this for good luck, or is this
because they may never see you again and want to make sure you
touched everybody possible before leaving this earth? Not sure.
:-)
The plane has a different door. There is a step outside
just below the floor they instructed me how to use. I was more
aware this time. It was still surreal, but not quiet as automatic.
The exit went well. I think I got a "legs out" signal again like
last time. The pull tests went well. After the next C.O.A, I
started the turn. Now, was it me or them doing the turning? I'm
not sure, but we turned. C.O.A. Turn to the left. C.O.A. Still
time. Turn to the right. 7,000ft. Stopped maneuvers. 6,000ft. lock
on. 5,500 feet, wave off....
I reached, but forgot to arch. In fact, I put my head down. I
think I got this bad habit practicing before AFF Cat A in the
bathroom at home for 3 weeks. Silly me. Oh well, have to unlearn
that!
The parachute opened with 2 and a half turns of line twist. The parachute started to turn. I reached up and pulled the risers apart. It came straight easily and the turn stopped. Then, I let out a "Wooo Hooo!" Not sure if anyone heard me.
Canopy test went well. I felt good about the free fall. I could
see no wind on the wind sock, but hey, I was over half a mile
high! I practiced flaring and turning while altitude dropped. I
was determined to hit my check points this time. At 1000 ft. I was
exactly over check point #1 on the tree line. I went down the tree
line towards the power lines. I'm a little shy of those scary
power lines, so I turned early and was at about 700 ft. I should
be at 500. Daniel came on the radio and told me to do S turns. So,
I did. Once I got down to 300 ft, he said go to final. I did and
then he told me to flare. I did, but forgot all about the PLF. So,
I put my feet up like I was doing a tandem and landed on my butt.
Fortunately, it was really a soft landing, but I could have hurt
myself there.
Man! I felt so good after that! I was stoked. I had done good in
free fall. I had nailed the landing; well, I didn't stand up, but
I got in the correct student field! It felt really good to have a
whole 4 jumps under my belt. Man I am smoking! :-)
During the debrief, I asked Daniel how he got into Skydiving. He
said, he was living in Texas and there was this girl. She moved to
California, so he moved here too. While he was out here, he tried
a Tandem jump and just loved it. The girl did not work out, but
Skydiving defiantly did.
After the debrief with Daniel, I had some lunch.
Over confidence can bite you. It was pride before a fall.