Jan. 4th
While Dave and Joel were visiting over New Years, they had some fun with remote-controlled helicopters and planes.
One of these guys is an actual pilot. The OTHER is actually good at flying these things.
In an effort to provide my readership with some entertainment, I asked my nephew Joel to use his coptering skills to dive bomb a few silly chickens. He was reluctant, but I have my methods of pursuasion, so he relented. (OBEY ME!–menacing voice, wild-eyed stare) I grabbed my camera and documented the insanity.
Do you hear something Rosie?
I swear I hear something.
It's a pretty butterfly!
That ain't no butterfly!!!
What is this thing??? Violet HELP!!!
Where is she when we need her most?
What's all the commotion? Hey, what's that thing?
Silly chickens, afraid of a little toy.
That thing couldn't hurt a fly.
I'm out!
LMAO again outloud. My secretary is pretty sure I’ve lost my mind!!! YOU AIN’T RIGHT!!!
Tell your secretary I said YOU ain’t right!