Friday’s here, the work week done
Its time for rest, its time for fun
Up in the skies of Aces High
To fly and fight and hopefully not die
This game is unlike any I’ve known
You’ll understand, once you’ve flown
A butcher bird into the fray
Why this game is all I play
A combat sim and so much more
I’ve played so long my arse got sore
All night long and morning too
Fly and fight it’s what we do
No one makes me pay my fees
Just wish they’d fix the damn invisi- trees.
German planes are what I like best
But you can choose from all the rest
HTC has got it all
I kid you not, this games a ball
My squad they mean a lot to me
The best friends Ill never see
Strange that a simple game can make
A ring of friends not soon to break
Aces High’s for young and old
All I meet, I have told
About this game, about you all
That by your skill you’ll stand or fall
So many different styles and types
You’d think some were mad from all the gripes
Never will all of us agree
But sign in now and you will see
Although opinions not all share
In the end…we’ll all be there…
Thank you HiTech for one more thing
That your creation to me does bring
The best of all of this you see…
Is that my son does fly with me.