On the way home from Hillsboro we got to pace the tail end of a UP coal train.
When we got home we heard a strange sound, looked up into the sky and saw this. It was a small jet of some kind. It buzzed Walcott's air field a few times, did a couple of rolls and loops, and then flew off.
OK, I didn't take this picture. I got it off a web site. On the way to Hillsboro we got passed by a flat bed wrecker carrying one of these. A brand new, silver Lamborghini Gallardo. Now there's something you don't see every day. If only I had an extra $166,000.
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