While there are things about urban life that bug the bejeezus out of me, the Air Show is not one of those things. I love living near the airport. I love how Dave can text me when he gets to the baggage claim and I can then leave to go pick him up. I love watching - and listening - to the Blackhawk and Chinook helicopters from the National Guard unit fly over my house. In fact, this was a major reason why I don't waste my time with the Neighborhood Advocacy/Neighborhood Watch group...one of the first items on their agenda was their displeasure for all the military aircraft flying.
Sorry, grannies - they were here before you. And I'll be darned if I tell the military they can only train in their Chinooks - a helicopter primarily flown at night in war zones - between 9AM and 5 PM.
So, with the proximity of the airport, I get to see a lot of the airshow for free. I LOVED hearing - and feeling - the Blue Angels buzz over my house over the past week. I wish they were still here!
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| flying over my back yard |
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| photo courtesy - Gustavo Zajia |


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