Thursday, February 11, 2016

1207 - Skua Pua

Sitting in traffic, my wife and I watched as a seagull flew directly up the middle of the road.  It judged wind and theta, the angle necessary to make a dropped bomb hit a target.  I could see the bird's eye look into my own eye.  Then it kind of wiggled it's flapply little legs, spread them wide, and unclenched.  
Let's just say how pleased I am that Ford has been dragging their feet producing a Focus convertible model.