That game was not good for my anxiety. 'twas once again a different bok side than the first 60 minutes of last weeks game.
Off to by some hardwood charcoal, at the beach for a few days with my trusty weber that gets the charcoal started by the fuel from satans bum.
Tenous aviation link, that guy who flew past abeam my deck at 30' ASL why don't you come over and we can discuss that maneuver over a braai? (I'm thinking of a spit roast)/