I know you can't see him, but there's Jerry, our
old friend 150 pilot, leaving on his motorcycle; well, he's not
really that old, just like the rest of us. I took a movie clip
by mistake, and this image is all I could salvage.
We shared a Subway for lunch, and then this 160 Cherokee showed up
on its way to Illinois. Hey, I've been there...
This morning, the boys were hard at work on the building.
By this afternoon, the boys were done and gone home. Nice job! This thing dwarfs the mobile home. We should have a barn dance! Can we dance in the grass? Or we could count the triangles...
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