I had a good weekend. On Saturday I helped daddy at the airport. He is getting ready for a party next Sunday. There was 2 men flying a strange looking airplanes. About 20 minutes after they left only one came back. He said Rick lost his motor and landed in a bean field.
daddy put a trailer on the old Suburban truck an we went to get him with 2 other men. when we got there we found out he broke his front wheel off in the beans. We pushed very hard and got the plane on the trailer and drove through the field back to the road. When we got to the road we got stuck in the ditch and called daddy's friend Kenny who has a tow truck. He came and pulled us out. Boy that tow truck was cool.
It was getting dark so we took gravel roads back to the airport. Before we got there a nice lady stopped us with flashing red lights on her car. She drove ahead to make sure no cars would hit the plane. At times the plane was wider than the road so we had to drive very slow so we didn't hit any road signs. I finally got home at 11pm.