Well to make a short story shorter the infamous Nate requested my muscles to help make a mammoth brush pile that will hopefully keep us warm this Saturday night during the annual “Georgia Boys” bon fire.
After putting the finishing touches on the 12 foot pile of brush Nate had the audacity to ask me if I wanted to go fly. Of course I would rather fly than eat so I told him of course and we proceeded to roll up on some type of airplane that looks like it was suppose to be a Champ but got confused somewhere along the way. I managed to metamorphosis and squeeze into the front seat while skinny jumped in the back. Now this is where the yellow thing on steroids comes into play………….this airplane with 230lbs in the front and 300+ in the back jumped into the air way before I was ready to quit riding the mains. You see when you fly with a training wheel every now and then you want to ride around with the tail up just to make sure you still remember how.
Anyway, Nate is a true gentleman and someone I truly hope to get to know better over my year away from home.
FYI: Joe if you see a flame out there in Arizona coming from the east Saturday night…….don’t be alarmed it’s just the Georgia Boys with a visitor from Oklahoma.
