Turns out . . . the neighborhood has quite a few . . . what a gorgeous creature though while it was flying through the trees. . . . that' about 40 turkey, 2 black bear, countless deer (I have pic of 5 bucks standing next to each other looking at me) and an Eagle . . .
Never had a Bald Eagle fly formation with me, but Hawks and one time a Golden Eagle, which gave me a look like it was trying to decide if I was edible, or it should chase me away from it's range.
For the real Jurassic Park feel, though, take a canoe trip up a slow moving creek and a Blue Heron may cruise by. The curved neck and hanging legs look like a dinosaur looking prey. Huge birds.
Just realized a week ago that there are turkeys in the river valley behind my shop. That and there are three active bald eagle nests within a half mile of the shop. This morning I saw a hen and a tom, then at lunch saw both eagles at the closest nest as they changed places guarding the nest.
then, as I'm getting ready to go home I see a huge iridescent cloud full of color. This is why I live where the air hurts my face.
Usually, by the time they are high enough to leave a contrail, they will be heading in the right direction. I would put my money on it being a military flight.
My guess is that it was simply a pilot following a planned route, or making a course change as directed by whatever tower has authority over the airspace the plane was in. Could be waiting to land too.
It's now or never, don't be cruel. This hound dog, hunk a burning love, or even devil in disguise is getting all shook up by all of your suspicious minds.
I seem to recall dyeing the remainder of my shoes black after they got partially charred coming back through the time-space recombobulation device...
Seriously though, I thought everyone knew that (just like in a motorcycle accident), when being transported by the time-space recombobulation device that one's shoes fly right off. When time traveling, the typically never make it to the destination. That's how you can usually tell a time traveler right after they travel - they aren't wearing any shoes. Ever hear a hippie say 'Far out man!'? They were trying to tell you something...
Well . . . I'll just leave it at this . . . .If Brankin begins to dance . . . Iranian nukes and North Korean missiles will be relegated to a subordinate threat.
You young kids . . . trust me on this . . . .you do NOT want Brankin to dance.
that damn Leo guy plays EVERYthing. He's got some good recording tips too, for those of you who play with studio equipment and recording software.
I may have just gotten myself in trouble with a band I work with, telling them that if they play Killing in the Name, their sound guy (me) would get up and sing it for them. dammit. but...I have always loved that damned song...we'll see.
This is what happens when i have a gig cancelled and I spend the night in the studio...