) this time in the Goose... and riding on Golden Wings...You can take a Goose to water.....

...and you can make it drink.

Later that day, these silver wings were Golden. And there goes another wacked out graphic nutblast....

My engines rock!

Don't mess with my Goose, she bitchin'.

Finally she self-extruded from the water and lumbered heavily into the heavens....

Lyons, UR the Man. And your wife, she be the Man too...she All That!

Now off to process my fond farewell to the Rapide... everyone's probably sick of it... but love is love

Thanks for looking
Krigl


It's a sikorsky s-44 or something..









