Yesterday afternoon, I made a paper airplane that actually flies... high...and fast...
it doesn't crash and burn at the nephews feet like the ones I've been making since 2001...William's face was priceless when he sailed it the first time. I knew he was thinking, "Wow, it flew!!!!"
I know... big deal but it's kinda like a guy who's never baked cookies without burning them and by a miracle produces melt-in-your-mouth cookies that his mom would be jealous of...
Such a little feat but a major one to me...
Doing a happy jig here...
Where's my metal? I've got plenty of chest to pin it on.
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