Ok so I had the wierdest dream last night and what's even more weird is how applicable it was to my day.
SO to make a really long story short. I dreamt that Burt Rutan died and they were doing a tribute flight for him here.
I took my family with me and my son was sitting in my lap on the flight line when the white knight and a bunch of F18s fly over in missing man formation. All of a sudden two of the F18s collide and I cover my son up from debris that's falling on us. I look up to see both pilots ejected. As a guy that works on Ejection seats I was elated to say the least cause it's the number one source of job satisfaction we can recieve.
Skip forward to reality.....
Then to my surpise I'm walking into work today and hear a jet taxing down the ramp. I look over towards the flight line and guess what I see:
Crazy huh?