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Now this is eerie....

V

Vernon in Virginia~Formerly Alaska

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Photo on left is the famous German WW 1 Pilot; Rittmeister Manfred Albrecht Freiherr von Richthofen.. better known as "The Red Baron". The Baron Shot down 60 allied planes... did I say 60!... man, that's a lot of planes.

In the photo on the right, we have General Ray. Notice if you will the same cold, killer eyes. The lack of emotion and steely gaze. Driving a fork lift, he had already shot down 4 stacks of pallets. This has not gone unnoticed by his superiors and he is receiving training on the 18 wheel bombers. Now he should be able to do some real damage.



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.... was the only pilot known to never have run out of gas.
 
It's like this folks, their I was unloading a truck and I came to a stack of 1 by 4's by 16 broads, the stack weighed 10 thousand pounds, the lift I drive is only able to lift 8 thousand pounds which I found out the hard way, bubba never told me this :rolleyes: you gussed it, I bravely pulled the stack of broads off of the truck real slow, made my turn real slow and began to head for the bay this stack should be staged in, well after going 3 feet my lift couldn't hold the 10 thousand pounds anymore and slowly headed for the ground while lifting me and my 8 thousand pound lift into the air :look:

Their I was slowly going forward and up as my lift reached for the clouds and the stack of broads headed for the ground, the only thing that saved my life was that I stayed cool and said, ok Ray, you gotta ride it out like a cowboy breaking a wild horse on a hot Texas afternoon so I kept one hand on the streering wheel and the other on the roof on the lift :blink:

Slowly the lift fell forward raising the back of my lift 10 feet into the air, once the broads finally touch the ground their I was, hanging on for dear life with one hand on the wheel and the other holding onto the roof of the lift, people came running from everywhere thinking I was dead but I took my hand off of the streering wheel and gave them the thumbs up :thumbup: while still hanging on with my other hand to the roof of the lift 12 feet in the air, Craig was in shock, he stop his lift 50 yards from me and I could see the fear in his eyes for my life :lol:

I told everybody to stay back as I climb outa that lift not worrying about my life but theirs, it was tough but I was able to climb down from 14 feet in the air and not tip the 8 thousand pound lift and 10 thousand pound load of broads unto me or the large crowd that gethered as I hung almost upside down by one arm :blink:

Yea ya puzz bubba, you forgot to tell them about that :ranting: who's your daddy ;)

General Ray
 
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