After flying to Deland Airport for breakfast, we zip off toward Daytona Beach to take in the view. Along the way we run into some trouble...sorry Dafydd!
ICBM.... localised for your home address is on it's way. grrrrr &^%($£"* Oh yes... how did you manage to get those two sticks of celery to walk in a pair of shorts? :D
D-mon,
your personal attacks upon my appendages do you no good, upon your next flight you shall be destroyed again! But I'm glad you laughed, it was the whole point.
Now we know why Dafydd's plane keeps crashing, it has forces working against it, you and your machine gun. Dafydd always takes such pride in explaining why his plane crashes, in graphic detail he shows me the bits that fell off, so be careful, he might send you the repair bills