In dreams, anything can be anything, and everybody can do. We can fly, we can turn upside down, we can transform into anything.
I don't have a visa for the U.S., and I don't want to apply for one. And I don't want to fly for that long.
I remember seeing war hero Jimmy Doolittle fly a Gee Bee racer there. He was my childhood hero. Many years later, I was lucky enough to go hunting with him.
You cannot fly like an eagle with the wings of a wren.
He's so ugly. When you walked by him, your pants wrinkle. He made fly balls curve foul.
Tony Awards boost Broadway attendance and sell the shows on the road. They're the sugar to swat the fly. If you needed more explanation for the yearly ballyhoo, in the metropolitan areas where a Broadway show plays, the local economy is boosted by three and a half times the gross ticket sales. So when we're talking Tonys, we're talking moolah.
I go to Yosemite a lot. To get there, you fly from L.A. to Fresno and rent a car. So I know about Fresno. It looks like the entire city was built in 1946 in three months - all these low California ranch style homes. The whole city looks like that.
