It flew. It crashed. It bounced.

It flew. It crashed. It bounced. All is good. I can’t wait to fly again! And everyone at the club is -very- nice. After another flyer saw my crash and non-damage he said, “That would have completely destroyed a balsa plane.” Yea, but it isn’t. :-)

After flying, I went to my cousin Bart and my new cousin Rickie’s wedding reception. Really a great time. :-))

Oo. Taxes. I almost forgot.

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