flight N
so b and i took the plane out the morning of our last day of bachelordom. you know, they day you run around like crazy trying to get done all the chores you should have been doing all week. anywho, someone had gotten a hold of a white can of spray paint. hopefully not from our little league's stash. we use it to mark the foul lines in the outfield. and to make it easy to find where the fence goes. so anywho, this amature artist had drawn some penises out in right field. wow. joy. i'm like soooo impressed. anywho, one of the guys found some green spray paint and tried to remove the offensivity. it couldn't really be seen from the walkways around the parks. but birds had a great view of the human male anatomy. the plane was balanced nicely. the plan was to practice landings. it went great. well, great until one of the approaches was a bit too steep. like maybe 87 degrees too steep. cracked the nose section and the rudder control broke off from its mounts. oh dear. it's gonna take some love to figgit. till then, we grounded.