Sorry... I hit the post button by accident.
At the end of the day at an IMAC event, I can't wait for a nice frosty beer, or two. All day, whether it's an electric event, IMAC, giant scale fly in... By 3, I can't wait for a beer.
But my addiction isn't alcohol, its KEROSENE! When I'm drinking that cold frosty hoppy beer... I'm thinking about my jet. I can't wait to hear that turbine fire up and breathe FIRE! The screen of my IQ Hammer at 124,000 RPM, makes my stomach upset, but in an excited way. My heart pounds... And I haven't even taken off!