Skunked…
This weekend, Mur, Eagle, and I flew all the way to Utah for some epic flying. Needless to say by the title of this post, we were SKUNKED. All the hauling of our wings and gear, and didn’t even fly a second. Eagle’s nest was a nice pad, with a great launch and landing just in the backyard - LITERALLY. It was a nice, relaxing weekend, but I wish we had flown. Oh well.. we may trek over to Marshall this weekend. Maybe I’ll get up to 8 grand again. I’m also thinking about entering the Rat Race. Maybe…. maybe not…
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