I lost my job making glass eyes for merry-go-round horses back in my youth. I decided to become a mercenary commando soldier, you know, hired gun, but unwisely chose the Salvation Army as my outfit. I never got to kill anybody, and I've got tinnitus in my right ear from the bell now.
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Mountain biking in an airplane - who knew?
Dead stick takeoff. Now that is some sick stuff.
Not for the faint of heart.
You know if he could just convince some really dumb woman to sleep with him he could stop playing around like that.
An eventual bent airplane and long hike out is in the cards.
The pilot doesn't control all the variables.
Shoot dang!
Zenair?
Reverse thrust prop?
Separate ball carrier?
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