Flying and playing cards
One of my good friends steve owns a gorgeous plane. This was my second time up in a small plane, and unfortunatley I forgot my camrea this trip. Missing an intentional burning of shorelines and crops, I watched bursting flames and hellicopters from up above. The pictures would have been amazing. Oh well, next time. After that I got beat by my 13 year brother Wyatt in tennis in a third set breaker. Shamefuly I teach tennis and I'm getting my ass kicked by my little brother. After that I took out my frustration in cards with my grandpa on my uncles. We showed them who's boss and won for the second straight week. We play a little game called wist very similar to hearts. Back to the music, I'm giving my uncle Craig a quick rebound from ladytron. I'll be meeting him at the deathray davies show at the 400 bar this thursday. Check it out and let me know if anybody is going to Regina Spektor. I can't wait. Goodnight and Goodluck. -Brody