aw Dang....
Those crackheads at the gym told me they werent going to be finished until 9:30 so I left.
Now Im even more ticked than I was when I saw all those choir kids taking up our time slot.

Honestly I about to give up on flying there. Thursday was the straw that broke the camels back. Im getting tired of driving all the way over there and getting the run around, and having to deal with locked doors, the school changing their minds about which nights we can fly, choir, band, basketball and other stuff. Tony sent out a e-mail saying we had monday and thursday night to fly. Monday the custodian told me that we couldnt fly on mondays anymore. The principal says we can...I wish they would make up their minds. I didnt get to fly at all last week and Im suffering withdrawl symptoms. Its making me grumpy as hell.
No wonder there's only three people showing up now. Everyone else is tired of driving over there, and then getting told NO flying.

It sucks.

Well, tommorow, Im going out in my private field and tearing up the skys. At least no one can tell me NO out there. Ill be the one on ch 16 and 50.

Here's a pic of the wing for the Taz plane. The picture is lousy, the colors are much more vivid and bright than it shows. I still have to paint in Taz with color, but you can get the idea.