My father was in the airforce in WWII (yes, I’m an old guy). He witnessed, during parachute training, some hotshot spread his arms out like wings just as he jumped.
The guy’s ring caught on the side of the plane. And, just like the final photo, his flesh peeled off the finger bone like a bloody condom. My father witnessed this poor bastard holding on to his bloody fist a couple of thousand feet above the ground. He was able to keep it together to pull the chute.
My father was in the airforce in WWII (yes, I’m an old guy). He witnessed, during parachute training, some hotshot spread his arms out like wings just as he jumped.
The guy’s ring caught on the side of the plane. And, just like the final photo, his flesh peeled off the finger bone like a bloody condom. My father witnessed this poor bastard holding on to his bloody fist a couple of thousand feet above the ground. He was able to keep it together to pull the chute.
Ouchie.
Also NSFAE (not suitable for after eating).
christ…I was eating while I read it