Nothing more chilled out than hard-broke off home station.
The morning of the big mish and your main gearbox shits the bed, what can you do... I took my cue from Oddball.
Well, as close as I could. Substitute bottles of water and pears heisted from the chow hall and you have the idea. It's amazing how high quality Z's you can catch in the shade of a Hip on a busy flightline. As long as you don't let jet blast and rotor wash disturb you to much, you can chill the most for hours.
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Fair rides are most definitely refurbished from the sock-hop era. Kids everywhere rejoice in knowing that their bodily injuries were caused by a glorious machines of history in motion.
But it isn't the rides that kill people... it's the rides' names?
http://www.jewishsf.com/content/2-0-/module/displaystory/story_id/11762/edition_id/226/format/html/displaystory.html
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