jeff and katie

I got to go to my first airshow yesterday.  I went with this weird old man (who some refer to as popsicle, but I know as my father-in-law) but we got to go first class, sitting in the $125 seats while my husband sat with poor folks on the tarmac behind umbrellas. I learned that planes fly forward (sometimes), that we fought the Chinese in Vietnam, that the Japanese pyrotechnics are really good at making smoke, and that there are several exciting career opportunities in the United States Air Force.

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