I overheard them saying they were taking me somewhere to buy me something. I wasn't too interested until we pulled into pull airport.
This is a good looking plane. The red looks like Hammy Red.
A couple of other planes in the background. Everyone parked nicely and neatly today. Hmm, maybe they are going to get me flying lessons. That would be fun.
This plane is in good shape. Looks sturdy, maybe this is the one the instructors use to teach stuffies how to fly.
Maybe this is what my roommates were talking about buying me today. Wow, I can't wait to get into the cockpit and learn all the rules and I already have the fetching scarf from last year. This is great!
After a moment or two of gratitude toward my roommates they broke the news to me. Apparently, the airport hosts a fly in breakfast the first Saturday of each month. That's right, what they bought me wasn't a new airplane or flying lessons but a breakfast. Even though I was a little disappointed I must say the breakfast was good. Bluebeary pancakes, grits, eggs, sausage and bacon. I had two slices of bacon and thought about Droopy the whole time.