Well, I am truly glad to hear she parachuted out of a plane. Shoot, I tried it once off the runningboard of a '39 Ford coupe that Freddy Chandler had and dang-near killed myself!
Actually, I made that distinction because Hot Air Balloons were popular in Nashville and people were parachuting out of them.
People were also jumping from windows of tall buildings - but I think they were just depressed and were not wearing parachutes.
I met a guy one night in a bar at Panama City Beach and after 4 or 5 margaritas and some beer the guy pestered me into buying a membership into a prostitute club. The next day, after semi-sobering up, I was telling a friend of mine about the club. He didn't believe me so I pulled out my prostitute club membership card.
He said,"Cubby, you idiot, this card doesn't say prostitute club, it say's parachute club!" I said,"Dang, and I bought 50 jumps."