Warbird Information Exchange

This afternoon while engaged in the drudgery of work (laying some underdrain) I heard the sound of thundering radials behind me. Turning around and looking up I saw the most gorgeous sight. The 909 winging is way over Post Mills Vermont on it's way to bomb Berlin (Vt.). The sun sparkling off its skin as she made a lazy turn to the north.

Somehow my day just got a whole lot better at that point.

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Very cool...that was Mac and I working our way north, severe clear all the way.

JimH