F4, F22, F-86 and one other. . . Aviation time warp.
It was a gorgeous, warm, fall day.
Their bellies.
Raptor turning on a dime.
Some guys Matt used to work with were out there with a couple Predators. Under the blue tent (barely seen on the right) they had a screen set up showing a live feed from one flying 2-3 miles above us. Isaac stood outside the canopy doing jumping jacks and we watched him on the screen. Wow resolution.
Jess in the cockpit.
Before take off.
Flew in WWII
I don't remember its name, but I thought the folding wings were crazy.
Makenna and Jess in a navigation chair (I think) This is in the belly of a big cargo plane.
Once the Thunderbirds started flying this is how Jess looked. She took more pictures than Matt and I put together. Filled her memory card. I need to pull the pictures off and look at them, but have to recharge the battery first.
Memories for Matt.
Jess was busy taking pictures and had an "I'm lost!!" moment. When she heard us yelling for her (over the noise of the jets), she ran over, grabbed onto Matt's neck and didn't let go for a long time.
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