Larry wind teched straight to the lower LZ, which did not get anybody up and running. Finally Alex (Nicole's Alex), with skills and zen like ability, got his Aspen 4 above launch. Feet started shuffling to the start gate. Jorge was off in his Peter Pan like launch. Dave was ahead of me but had a knot and stepped aside.
I launched perfectly and was getting lift straight off launch. But it was short lived, as the vaccum cleaner over the rock scrag sucked me to the tree line, the fate I had suffered the day before, and I headed toward low launch. This time me and at least 20 others were scratching, most to no avail. I did not know it, but Dave was just over my head and still scratching when I hit the dirt at the bombout LZ.
So Larry and I were off to Bruce, the goal LZ, to wait and watch for our team to arrive. Hey Joey, Larry finally bought me a Root Beer and you know it was pretty damn good. Almost washed away the saltiness of having dirted out.
Dave was the first to arrive after finishing only one loop of the trek to get him to 35 overall and Jorge came winging it in after doing the full tour to place him at 27 overall.
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