judging by the sounds (and the distinctive F-16s zooming around for the last 30 minutes), the Thunderbirds are in town. and while i'm jumping out of my chair to watch every pass (because i am a complete and total fighter jet dork), this is really, really, really frustratingly depressing. there's almost nothing that i wish i could do more than to fly something like that, that's able to scream through the air. i'd even be willing to forgive the Navy for retiring my personal favorite fighter on my birthday 2 years ago.
damnit. that was awesome and sucky at the same time.
damnit. that was awesome and sucky at the same time.
i don't know how though.