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it was a false alarm....the US Army Golden Knights parchute team was just out at 10,000ft and jockeying for position in what looked to be a practice jump before the Rose Festival the following weekend. Apparently, the SGT charged with leading the team had a place in Newport and had long dreamed of a jump that terminated with a soft touch down on the sands of the Oregon coast. It was quite a sight. "Back to the task at hand", Martin told himself..."must make it past the outer buoy without greening up".

No more cigar/burrito breakfast combo meals.