[JERRY2KONE]

This kind of reminds me of that woman who was going for that deepest dive record without any kind of breathing aparatus. I think it was like 1000 feet on one breath, but her cable riggings malfunctioned on her way up, and her rescue team was not fast enough to save her, so she drownd. I just don't see the point of it all. Who will remember thier names ten years from now? I know that I won't. All that training time spent in solitude while missing out on real life and R/C fun racing/bashing time. Not me. I prefer to spend my time creating something. Like Furniture, or cabinets that my family can enjoy long after I am gone, or improving relationships with those I love and who love me. My wife and I have talked about what happens when I am gone. I have a nice collection of incredible R/C toys to leave my kids. Plus all of my tools for making things that can be useful to whomever uses them.