A man and his flying machine.
You know the saying you cannot take a good man down? Well I hope it is true when it comes to flying.
Because…..
That French Husband of mine is at it again. He told me that he was flying, and not with "The Mosquito"… Oh no, no, no, not the safe yogurt cup little plane, no, no, no… Just when I was growing comfortable and accustom to The Mosquito, he ups the ante.
He said he is flying with a harness, with wings and a motor. I cannot, no I do not want to imagine what he is talking about…. but I have a curious mind and instantly thought of an ornithopter and gasped, "Why me, why not a handy man instead of dare devil."
Though that French Husband of mine is soooooooooooooo excited with his new toy that it-is-giving-me-twenty-million-white-hairs-in-a-heartbeat-that-I-will-be-dying-it-blond-for-years-to-come.
Please French Husband tell me it isn't a Jet Pack!
Of course ballons, or anything on your back that makes you fly would be as bad.
(All images courtesy of Wikipedia)
Do you dream of flying?
What wild thing would you love to do?
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