As the snow flies, I'm contemplating the odds of this relic of aviation fueling engineering that I'm driving, to continue to fulfill its purpose in life by continuing to fuel aircraft (such as the 757 below, that currently has my attention).
This relic is the last of the remaining dinosaurs that have roamed the Daily Planet since fate brought me here (almost 4 years ago). How ironic would it be that this dinosaur's death would occur on the same day as my rebirth? I'm contemplating the odds…Of course my rebirth hasn't occurred yet (but trust me, it's close). However, this last remaining descendent (at least temporarily) of 1904 American aviation jet fuel transporting ingenuity (filled with not quite 10,000 gallons of extremely combustible Jet fuel and held together with a minimum of 750,000 rolls of duct tape) has seen better days (at least it has heat).
As you can tell, I'm feeling cautiously optimistic. I'm also feeling a bit guilty, as I really have no basis for, cautious optimism.
Once again, the ole cerebral matter is piling up drawings that I have created mentally and not yet physically. As such I need to put pen to paper this weekend because my brain is giving me notices that it's storage is nearly full. Although I could tell you what I'm going to be creating, I technically can't. because that would break the rules and ruin the surprise…gotta follow the rules, gotta draw...
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Talk to you soon!
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