One can tell when it is race day in Loudon. The helicopter has begun it's runs to the race track. The darn thing flies so low going over the lake and home it actually shakes certain items on the shelves. As I key this in it's on it's third trip back to the home front to pickup more guest I'm assuming. The grand kids just love it and wave at it each trip by. Now if I had it for an hour or so, so they could take me home, I would really appreciate it.
