Boys and their toys. Sometimes the grownups have to take them away.
How would history judge us, though, if we used military jets against our own people, flying low and fast over crowds of civilian protesters in order to confuse and disperse them?
We’re all assholes in real life. Thank goodness some of us are capable of producing great art in spite of it.
Maybe instead of reading Dr. Spock when we were young parents, we should have been watching the birds.
Widowmaker or no, I jumped at the chance to fly in it.
One of the things I’m watching the news for today is the flight of Boeing’s new F-15EX, the first of 144 purchased by the US Air Force, an all-new version of the Eagle with vastly improved capabilities. The first flight, from Boeing’s plant at Lambert Field in St Louis, had been scheduled for yesterday, the […]
It’s not exactly an aviation story, or a Christmas one either, but it’s aviation-adjacent and that’s not all: there’s winter, snow, and a happy ending.
I think it’s widely acknowledged there’s a difference between sleeping dreams and napping dreams.