This is the way to win over a man ... arrange to have 4 fighter jets fly over your house while he's there ...
Nah, seriously though, what were the odds that last night Mr. Y and I would both be at windows in my house when 4 fighter jets flew over Plum Island?
I think we simultaneously screamed, "Holy shit!"
They came right over the house! Mr. Y said they were only about 500 feet above the ground. After they flew over the house (in tight formation), they banked left at the river.
I think they were the same 4 jets that flew over the Esplanade for the Pops concert ... (oh, of course they were) ... it was awesome.
Welch poet on fire at Actors Studio.
3 days ago