Tension was mounting at 7th and Montana this morning as a Mysterious Space Cadet arrived on the scene wearing a Camouflage Hat with Ear Flaps. Evidently, his hat wasn't quite camouflaged enough. "Look out," quipped Bob, "His Ear Flaps are down ... He's coming in for a landing!" "That's not right," said Joyce, "You put your Flaps up when you come in for a landing." The debate raged on for some time, but the Space Cadet remained oblivious. He flew in and out of Starbucks faster than you can say "My Favorite Martian." For my part, I always thought that an airplane's flaps were "extended" when it lands ... but perhaps it's best to drop the subject. Something tells me we've had enough Flaps for one day ...!
Drop the subject gently, because there is nothing worse the extreme turbulence :o)
ReplyDeleteLOL...you guys are so clever and always find time for fun! Between apple fritters, that is!
ReplyDeleteWith all the wild stuff going on over there at seventh and montana i'm suprised the regulars aren't all schizo by now...including you Marty, this Space cadet here would certainly put me over the edge. thankfully i'm geographically have an arms length if you will. Time now for me to shut up.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you've never seen me in my fur lined Elmer Fudd hat. (Hugs)Indigo
ReplyDeleteThose are some amazing flaps, Jack! [groannnn]
ReplyDeleteHe looks like one of those guys from the great white north
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