pdmike
Extremely Popular Member
So I'm sitting on my front porch, running my quad up and down the street and here and there around the neighborhood when the devil got into me. I brought it back to my driveway and then flew it across the street and into Woody's back yard. I had it hover there at window height and rotated it so the camera was looking straight into Woody's kitchen window. I let her sit there for a while but I guess Woody wasn't home. If he had been, he would have come boiling out of the kitchen door and then into the front yard, looking about to find out what the hell was going on. Too bad - maybe he'll be home next time.
(Y'all need to know that Woody and I are good buddies and once he found out it was me, he would have cooled off and we both would probably share a drink.)
(Y'all need to know that Woody and I are good buddies and once he found out it was me, he would have cooled off and we both would probably share a drink.)