When I graduated from Airborne school a hundred years ago, but I would assume the scenario could still happen today...we were on a weather delay for 2 days, so by the time we got the 5th jump in, we got into a big class formation on the drop zone and they declared us graduated. We were told we would get our wings when we turned in our chutes...there was literally a pile of them on the table and we all took a pair as we handed over our chutes. Knowing where you live Vista, even if your son's class had an actual ceremony, there really isn't much to it, to make it worth the trip.