Buncha planes came to town...think they call that an air show. I must say however that when your kids come home from the hospital to a home that is surronded by airplanes...to a dad who flies airplanes....and all of your friends' dads' fly airplanes...to a super cute airplane rug in your bathroom(okay, they don't care about that, but I love that airplane rug!) planes don't quite have the wow factor for them. They did have fun though checking out dad's old digs via the T-6(he's old so he actually flew the T-37 but they didn't have those there..so I pretended) and the T-1, I had a mini-flashback to pilot training when Jason & Jordan were 1 1/2 & 2 1/2..wow, look at them now. Oh, and Kristi! Look at the pilot standing next to Jason! Your neighbor from 4 doors down! At least he says he's your neighbor...could be some weird stalker guy. I asked him if he knew you guys and then we chatted about ya! It's a small world after all!
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Yes, we'll claim Curt! He's our neighbor, friend, and Scott's flight commander with the 5th reserve squadron. Small world indeed!
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