Imagine holding the power of flight. Fast flight. Zipping up and above the rockies, snow peaks disappearing among the white flat canvas as the projectile winds force you to squint. You're headed somewhere. Ears burning from your thunderous momentum. You have this amazing power, but you can't appreciate it just yet. You see your altitude destination, endure the pain a little longer as you fly faster and higher. It's the home stretch. 8 more seconds. Where are you going? Why are you going? What is it like?