Open sky and a hint of spring on the skyline, we could have accomplished what ever we imagined that time, but what else could you want to do. fullness of time, an simple few days in front of us and a lot less to stress about, now that Jerry had gathered up the children from the house for us. So, off we went into the big blue sky.
Just one thing still left, where were my new gold aviator sunglasses? Wendy, have you observed my shades? No honey, I haven’t. Where did you behold them last? I thought they were in the inside pocket of my jacket, but plainly there not. Dang! Ok, no necessity to get twisted out of form here. I reflected seeing them in the console of the truck then I thought I put them in their case and then in my jacket pocket.
Hmmm. Ok, the Jeep. I’ll be right back babe. Ok. Wait a minute honey, don’t you have a set in the plane? Yeah, but there not my favorite ones. Ok. It will just be a minute. Ok. Keys, there they are. Glove box? Nope. Console? Ah hah! Man, I must be getting old. Oh well. These are the best classic aviator sunglasses I have found. Well, they look great on you. Thanks sugar.
Go ahead and get in, I have to walk the plane. I know Don, how many times have we done this already. Sorry, habit. Ok, everything looks good. Alright, how do I do this again? I’m joking babe, just having a laugh. Ok, here goes.