I never dream about things going right or perfect in aviation. Usually I dream about things going from bad to worse. Kinda wondering if this comes from real life experience because usually the only thing that works out for me, as compared to Hans’ dream, is that I still can see my toes. And as long as I still have to work in Mexico here and there don’t have to worry about losing weight either…
My thought pattern on reading this:
Panel 1= OK
Oanel 2= Possible
Panel 3= OK now I know this has to be a dream
Well, three out of four of those happening at once is unlikely but possible – all four at once, now you know the Universe is messing with you.
And Mike, we keep telling you to not drink the water in Mexico, but NoooOOOooo… If you start hearing little voices going “Feed Me, Seymour! Feed Me!” go get checked for “undeclared passengers” in your gut.
profit?
gross?
There’s a pun in there somewhere…
Yeah, I don’t know what it is, Bruce.
Could be the spicy food as well. Or not enough disinfecting Tequilla….
I can see my toes too, but only when I take off my shoes and socks