The gang converged on the South Side Saturday morning. A total of seven hangs unfolded their wings and flew. It was a strong morning with half the pilots packing up when the wind picked up. Jeff, Greg, Dave, and myself stayed later. Some of us landed just as the wind picked up close to 35mph. We were breaking down in back of the berm in nukin' conditions. Here's a spoofed vid of some of the mornings action. (The names of the Innocent have been altered).
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Nice Bruce...
Yeah, Bruce, that effect that you did on Greg really was meeeaann.
Sooo.... "Jeff the Jet", huh...? What can I tell you but that on Saturday morning, I wasn't having nearly as much fun in a jet as you guys evidently were. 8-)
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