January 12, 2009
Feeling Good in Aviator Sunglasses
Open sky and a touch of spring on the horizon, we could have done what ever we desired that time, but what else would you want to do. abundance of time, an simple few days in front of us and a lot less to stress about, now that Jerry had rounded up the kids from the house for us. So, off we went into the large blue sky.
Just one thing still left, where were my mens top gun aviator sunglasses? Wendy, have you noticed my shades? No honey, I haven’t. Where did you observe them last? I thought they were in the inside pocket of my parka, but obviously there not. Dang! Ok, no need to get wound out of form here. I recall seeing them in the console of the car then I thought I put them in their covering and then in my jacket pocket.
Hmmm. Ok, the Jeep. I’ll be right back babe. Ok. Wait a moment honey, don’t you have a pair in the plane? Yeah, but there not my better ones. Ok. It will just be a minute. Ok. Keys, there they are. Glove box? Nope. Console? Ah hah! Man, I must be turning old. Oh well. These are the best aviator sunglasses I have found. Well, they look good on you. Thanks babe.
Go ahead and get in, I have to go around the plane. I know babe, how many events have we done this already. Sorry, habit. Ok, everything looks nice. Alright, how do I do this again? I’m joking babe, just having a laugh. Ok, here goes.
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