Dirty little secrets…
A testiment to how completely nerdy I am; I will admit to the world that for reasons I cannot explain, I am enamored with airplanes. But, I don’t just like them, I am infatuated with them — like a junior high boy is infatuated with his first crush; the girl he just HAS to marry. If I could marry an airplane, I totally would — is that unhealthy? When no one else is around, I stream air traffic control from SFO on my i-tunes. No, you cannot give me a phsyciatric evaluation for a wedding gift. Why didn’t I become a pilot? Because I like having a life, that’s why. I’m hoping that one day I can “persuade” my son to become a commerical airline pilot and take dad to work every day! One day, when i’m retired, i’d like to take an old 747 fuelselage and convert into my home. [ jen is probably trying to figure out how to escape before it's too late! ] {note to jen – if you leave, i want the ring back so that I can put a down payment on my fuelselage! HA }
“and now you know, cause it’s my SUPER SHORT SHOW” (if you know where that’s from…don’t speak to me ever again)
I’ve shared my secret with you…now you share with me!
James :)
3 Comments
val on January 28th, 2009
you’re going to be one of those dad’s that forces their kids to do their ‘dream’ job.
Jennifer Quen on May 27th, 2009
My……..SuperShortShow!!!
Angie on January 28th, 2009
It’s OK James, my dad has the same addiction.