Friday, April 20, 2018

I Flew Them In Chidlhood. Latest 1977. Then Some After. Is It Friday?

Somehow this makes me sad and mellow. And the sound of vibrating bottles of soda (aka Limonad) in metal caged containers on take off. And suckers known as Polyot (Flight) and then some SOBs on Il-38 showing me off (that is a different story)--ASW is a tough life. These birds still fly today. 


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