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.
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.
ReplyDeleteBut it isn't the rides that kill people... it's the rides' names?
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