The Cessna C-172 leveled out at 12,000 feet giving a breath-taking view of the Grand Canyon. My good friend and film star, Gary Busey, is at the door waiting for the jump master to give him the signal and I’m right behind him. In less than 10 minutes, we’ll be landing directly on Harley Davidsons and ride to Vegas in tuxedos. Seconds before we’re about to jump, an idea hits me. “Gary!” I say. “Did you ever notice the starship designs of Star Trek – The Next Generation look very clunky when compared to the designs of the original series?” Gary looked at me for a long second and said, “aesthetics, by its very nature, is only a subjective opinion!” Then he stepped out into blue nothingness and that’s the last we ever spoke about the subject.