Since my leg's starting to get back to where it's supposed to be, and since I haven't flowin in far too long, I took a little hop today.
Look--C-5's. Maybe when my Cessna grows up, it'll be a C-5.
Did you ever notice how some people have really neat-looking front yards, and landscaping that keeps you from seeing into their back yard? There's a reason for that. The eye in the sky sees all, however. I know this house and you'd never suspect that crappy back yard as you pass it on the road.
Trucks in the truck stop on I-81, taking a break from all of that driving side-by-side and keeping any cars from passing.
OK, time to call it a day. Final approach to Runway two-six, and this'll be a full-stop.