Monday, September 29, 2008
"eeeyong", I went, holding a tiny model spitfire as I ran through the schoolyard. The boys and girls made fun of me because my arm swung backwards and forwards as I ran. They said that an airoplane didn't fly backwards and forwards as it flew along. And, close to tears, I said it could. Fifty eight years ago. I'm still that little boy and old enough for women to offer me their seats on the bus. Huh.
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This brought tears to my eyes.
I didn't expect that, willow.
Hey, we all fly the way we desires.
Thanks for the compliments!
http://robs3paw.blogspot.com/2007/12/lake-trail.html
I'll let you use my Lake Trail image if you link back to my main blog, northmetro.blgspot.com I plan on posting it there this winter. My 3 Photos a Week blog has morphed into my practice blog for me to learn html.
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