Well,I lost a little super pilot street cred with my 6yo daughter today.My wife and i decided to take the little one out to the carnival and let her have a big time.She had a great time riding the little t-cups,merry-go-round,and all the little kiddy rides that little kids love to ride.I was enjoying the beautiful day with the family.Man,i love a corn dog and all that other good stuff. Well,it was getting close to time to go so my wife counts up all the remaining tickets and has just enough for a "family"ride.OH CRAP.Now the little one thinks i am Super man cause i fly planes and dip and dive over the fields in "JAY JAY" But,I havent done any real hard core ag work in three years. We get on that thing and get going.I,m thinking this isnt going to be too bad when we get slung around then again and again and again,You get the picture.My wife and little girl were really enjoying either (A)Riding the "family ride and just lovivg being together or(B)looking at me ,making facial expressions i didnt know i could make,bout to lose my lunch,and wanting to scream,but couldnt. I felt like a wuss!Dont really have a point to all this,just felt the need to share.She still loves me though cause she told me
FLY SAFE T.C.
