I've been out that way a couple of times myself. I'd tell ya about it but then I'd have to kill all 10,000 of you.

It seems everytime someone needs an oil change and tune up on their 1998 Super Hornet, off goes Eric to the rescue! And your Tomcats are out there gentlemen, just a little farther south near Tucson. At the Boneyard, in deep storage, like a faithful Lab, awaiting a call to duty. And in my humble opinion, the most graceful bird to ever take wing.