Still back yard kids playing with black powder that shoots something into the air...
Moved up to something more like shooting a .22 the size of fence post into the air...
Become real Rocket Sceinctists. (I wanted to be anstronaut, still wishing to be a Rocket Sceinctist)
But enjoy the hell out of pretending to be as I build, making them look like a Merchadise, and playing in the back yard.
Someday, when I grow up and get rich, I'll get off the pourch and quit barking and run with the big dogs.
Unless I die first. There is always hope, without it, your a retired OOP last launched years ago collectors item that is worth it's burnt up weight in paper.
Build, Learn, Advance, Fly one.
Now can someone buy a sqare mile near me and remove all the trees and give me the oppertunity to do so? Someone's gotta be that rich.
For God's sake, it's just Michigan!!! It's in the palm of your hand!f (Not ranting, wishing...)
Moved up to something more like shooting a .22 the size of fence post into the air...
Become real Rocket Sceinctists. (I wanted to be anstronaut, still wishing to be a Rocket Sceinctist)
But enjoy the hell out of pretending to be as I build, making them look like a Merchadise, and playing in the back yard.
Someday, when I grow up and get rich, I'll get off the pourch and quit barking and run with the big dogs.
Unless I die first. There is always hope, without it, your a retired OOP last launched years ago collectors item that is worth it's burnt up weight in paper.
Build, Learn, Advance, Fly one.
Now can someone buy a sqare mile near me and remove all the trees and give me the oppertunity to do so? Someone's gotta be that rich.
For God's sake, it's just Michigan!!! It's in the palm of your hand!f (Not ranting, wishing...)