Float Planes Out – Flying Tables In
Every time the weather switches rapidly from raining to sunshine in a matter of two hours, I start day dreaming about being in a float plane. You know, breaking out of the clouds into the big wide world.
Only, this is way cooler.
The perfect first date for anyone you’ve ever met in the grocery store. Or in a bar. Or on the internet. Or the skytrain. Or when they beat your ass and make you cry like a little girl in laser tag.
You know, whatever.
Laser tag in the sky? Maybe I’m onto something …
