Years and years ago, I wanted to be a pilot. I still do. Didn’t care about the professional aspect. I still don’t. Because the way I figure, the kind of kid who drags his adult supervision to the airshow to watch P-40s tangle with mocked-up Zeros and feel the world shake when the pyro goes…he … Continue reading “Nobody Dreams of the Cubicle”
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