HH: By the way, about jumping. They checked the parachutes, came to the field, dropped the draw, who in what order jumped. Those in the first step have already fixed the suspension systems on themselves. And then the evil agronom got stuck: "Come out of here, your plane is scaring our cows!" and then in the plane the tank flowed. Everything is postponed for an unknown time. This is the wickedness (
Wow: I would be afraid to fly on such an airplane... and the agronom should have been on the roof.)
HH: I wanted to do that. But the air club in this case lied: they agreed with the agronom last year, and this year he changed. But fucking how this uncle was upset when we turned around.
Who said he was an agronom?
HHH : He is. Does it make sense to pretend? In addition, he talked so passionately about cows that it was hard not to believe x)