UP IN THE AIR, JUNIOR BIRDMAN
It’s such a little airplane and it’s 75-years old, too. But it flies. So high it disappeared into the clouds. For an hour, all we could hear was the occasional buzz of the engine. We had hoped to catch a ride, but eventually, we couldn’t even hear it, much less see it.
It was a long trip home through little twisting roads, so we wanted to get home while it was still light … or at least get to familiar roads before dark. We hoped we’d be able to go back, but it didn’t happen and now, it doesn’t look as if it will ever happen.
Sometimes a missed event is permanent, though you never imagine it will be forever.
And of course, we need the song to go with it, right?
Categories: #Birds, #Photography, Marilyn Armstrong, Music, square
Awesome! Put a smile on my face!
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That was the idea 🙂
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🙂 🙂
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We need a smile 🙂
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Big time 🙂 🙂
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Lovely post Marilyn, and only to be high in the sky right now!
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I’d love to be up, up and away!
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oh I just listened to the song – brilliant. Brought a huge smile to my face this morning
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it’s really old. I think it was part of a 1940s radio show — which I never heard. But my mother used to sing the song. When Trump decided we needed a Space Force, I figured that would be the song he used. Pity he didn’t. But he doesn’t have a sense of humor, so what was I thinking?
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lol! Just trying to imagine him doing this and can’t! You are so right about his sense of humour, not sure he has much sense either!
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That really is a Top Shot!
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Up in the air, Junior Birdman!
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