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Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:52 am
spokenfor09 says...



Ok this is for all of me... Who is in love with airplanes. I have a few sample pics that I (or my dad) took in Oshkosh this year (for thoughs nieve people its a huge air show) and i have a bunch more and if you want to see more then pm me.

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Me just hanging off the propeller of a very rare flying P-38
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Me with a WW2 era Brittish Hawker Sea Fury
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Me stanking under the wing of a C-17
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Looking down the wing of a Cold War era U2
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In the flesh. A real life B-2 steath bomber!
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(top to bottom) F-22 rapter, P-38, F-86 saber.

FYI all of my pics dont have me in them I just like the ones that I'm in.
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Fri Aug 24, 2007 7:59 pm
-Save-Ferris- says...



Wow cool.
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Fri Aug 24, 2007 8:02 pm
Poltergiest says...



You poser. (He he...)

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Sun Aug 26, 2007 3:51 am
Alice says...



Coolio, these are some awesome looking air planes. Only the last two are artistic enough to be worthy of the fourm. (In my opinion at least) But the most artistic one would have to be the last one, the angle and timing is perfect.

Bravo, but look for the artistic ones. If you took yourself out of the earlier ones they'd be more artistic and look less posed.
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