Thursday, February 09, 2006

Riccardo


One thing that I distinctly remember from my college days is the high pitched whine of a C-5 cargo plane. They took off every 5 minutes from the AFB nearby.As I was walking to get some lunch yesterday, I heard the same distinct sound. I looked up and saw the plane coming towards us at a distance and at considerable height, but these are huge planes and look well, um, huge as they fly along. I pointed it out to Mark as we continued down the street.

All of a sudden this crack head across the street starts yelling, "Look boss, it's de plane boss! De plane, de plane!"


Yes my crack laden fiend, it is de plane, now step off the curb in front of da bus.

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