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Last night was warm, almost like summer. We left the patio door open, only the screen door, and in the morning before sunrise a smell of light came inside.
I went out walking earlier than usual this morning, even putting on a rain coat to protect against the few large drops that had started up again. It was just a dusting of water, but it felt healthy in ones nostrils and healthy to see around at the mountains.
Many planes came in while I walked, mostly small ones. The biggest ones, that come in this time of year, come in during the very early morning and evening. A large craft startled me a couple nights ago, right after sundown. I saw its trail swooping in towards the power lines, already on a low approach as it came over us.
Meditating by the Ironwood, I thought of how Wictor could possibly be right, and that Trump is still legally president. It sounds absurd on the surface, but it would explain a lot things going on.
I am glad I am not in Washington, D.C., but far outside and away from it. We are all in the middle of it, smack in the middle of it, to be sure, but I prefer the dry wash of the desert for the moment.
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SDL. During World War II the airfield was used by the United States Army Air Forces Army Air Forces Training Command as "Thunderbird Field #2" on June 22, 1942, as a primary flight training school for aviation cadets. Since its inception, Thunderbird #2 graduated more than 5,500 students, a total three times greater than the entire total contemplated by the AAF's original expansion program. In addition, Thunderbird #2 pilots flew nearly 26,500,000 miles, more than 3,000 times around the world at the equator. The school was deactivated on October 16, 1944. |
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