Don't get me wrong, I'm way too lazy to go anywhere near San Francisco during fleet week, but one of the benefits of working in the city, is for the few days leading up to fleet week, the Blue Angels fucking strafe my office. It's super loud and pretty disturbing, but so awesome at the same time. It's insane to think of the stuff that they do, and it's pretty cool to see the underside of their planes just a few hundred feet over our heads. Here's to forced nationalism, the glorification of warfare, and flying really fucking fast.
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