Oh, I didn't mean to imply Jorge was the only one that came back. I totally appreciate the entire group for stopping their fun time to wait on me.
It was kind of funny. One person would come back. Then the person in front of them would see them missing so they would peel back. Then the person in front of them. And so on. I think 5 slings were headed back before the group found a good spot to pull over (Not an easy feat!). My heart dropped every time I passed another group member on their way back to get me.
Truly a fantastic group to ride with and I am damn glad I was fortunate enough to have spent they day with you all! Ahem, excuse me... ya'll!!
Reminds me when we went pig hunting out of a helicopter. You shoot the last one first and they continue to run straight. If you shoot the one in front they all scatter. We kept dropping off one at a time. Save some of those straps for me.