28 July 2008

2 Airplanes

So there is this field at the end of the airport runway in the middle of a residential area. I've driven by it several times this week and have noticed that there is a burned out airplane in the field. Every time I go by I just keep thinking 'why would they move only part of that crashed airplane to this empty field but leave part of it at the end of the runway? That is so random...I will never understand why these people do what they do.'

Today I found out that there were 2 airplanes. The first at the end of the runway and the next one actually took off and crashed close to a high-class residential part of town that just happens to be very very close to my neighborhood. Somehow I missed the fact that a second plane crashed. Maybe I was in Drf when it happened, but I'm not sure. But still I feel like such an idiot.

And the other day when I was at thate really fancy compound, the richest family in the Sandbox owns it and I didn't know who he was. It would be the equivalent to being invited to Bill Gates's house, getting there and then asking 'who is Bill Gates again?'.

I guess the sun is really getting to me. I just hope that my brain cells return soon after I get back to the States, otherwise I'll be making a fool of myself quite often.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Greetings from Bucharest, Romania! I hope your planes fly better than that!

I didn't know if I'd have internet over here and be able to say goodbye before you left. But I do, so goodbye!

Feel free to stop by my blog www.cockingfamily.com and say hi sometime.

Thanks again for opening my heart to the sandbox and D these last couple of years.

Blessings - Tim