Flying Bum Blues

What can I say, I've got the Flying Bum Blues. I can't play with the Seneca any more, and once it's gone, the high card will be the Bellanca. Not that there's anything wrong with it! It just has one prop on it and I like two. And a panel-mount Garmin. And radar. And air conditioning. And boots for icing. I'm not a snob, I just like it, and there's nothing wrong with having good taste, right? (Is that what snobs say??) :) Besides, I'll MISS the thing, having it here. And get over it, because you're going to read my sob story when it's finally flown off into the sunset. The Baron should be back soon, but it's not back Now. Besides, that's Chuck's plane. ;)

I feel the need, the need... If you don't know, don't ask, it won't matter!

I brought lasagna to the office today, and it was pretty good lasagna. Not as good as mom makes, but still pretty good. After I got Kaylee from school, we ran a few errands, including the video store. She's dying to watch Peter Pan, but it's not out on DVD yet, and they don't have the 'old' VHS tape of it there. So she'll have to wait awhile I guess! She wants to see the movie that has Tinkerbelle in it.

I may head out to the airport with Kaylee tomorrow, depends...hopefully it'll be warmer than it has been! Steve has to fly all day...

Duh duh duh duh "I have the flying bum blues..."