Blue Angels on our shoulders?
Last year I was convinced the Blue Angels could see me waving from my deck, and that was the reason they performed so many breath-taking maneuvers right over my little house.
Since that time I have learned that almost everyone up and down the Fort Morgan Road suffers from the same grand delusion.
Absolutely everyone runs outside (you can see them on their decks with binoculars and cameras) but some people wave flags and others write messages in the sand as The Blue Angels thunder down the coast… and we’re all convinced they can see us, at 700 mph, as we frantically vie for their attention.
Well… they’re back at their home station at Forrest Sherman Field, Naval Air Station in Pensacola and I swear they’re even more impressive than last year.
Betsy and Terry were down from Kentucky last week and I had Betsy on the deck railing waving my UK and UL banners like a demented traffic control flagman. Sophie hid under the table, but Terry came outside to watch the show. Betsy waved them in so low that on one pass she swore she could see their faces!
A few days later we took our bicycles over to Dauphin Island on the ferry, and we realized the Angels turned back towards Pensacola when they neared the end of the Fort Morgan peninsula. Soooooooo, it dawned on us they were probably reaching the edge of their airspace just over Surfside Shores and they performed one last maneuver before turning back.
Evidently my personal air show is just a happy accident of geography instead of favoritism…
But I have a plan!
I have three cans of fluorescent paint Alberta left to me when she moved to Arkansas and I still have Brad’s ladder leaning against the back of the house. So I can spray-paint a giant ‘HELLO’ on my metal roof in lime green, and I think I’ve found a way to tie a banner to the dog…
Official Blue Angel website http://www.blueangels.navy.mil (turn your speakers up!)


















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Evidently there is an additional similarity shared by equine and piscine rodeos – they have an intense competition with any contestant from the state of Texas!
I’ve had some interesting jobs in my life. Cataloguing John R. Gaines’ art and library was undoubtedly the most interesting and lucrative, but working as the secretary for the Biology Department was the most inspirational.
Dr. Mary Wharton had already published her second book when I was hired, as a sophomore at Georgetown, so she was only teaching a few classes each semester.
But we also enjoyed many walks on the beach and a hike across to the bay. I stopped at a bookstore this week to try to find a local book like Dr. Wharton’s ”Guide to the Wildflowers and Ferns of Kentucky” but there was nothing to compare.







