Sacrafice

A long time ago for Christmas my dad gave me a remote control airplane, I took a couple of lessons with it but never got to finish then (the last lesson was how to land). So it sat for a few years hanging from my ceiling as a decoration until I finally decided to take it out myself a learn to fly it. Needless to say I couldn’t land so I "Crash Landed" it was damaged but fixable... Never quite got to fixing it and again it just hung from the ceiling and collected dust.

While I was home for Christmas my dad decided that we would have a ceremonial sacrifice of this "health hazard" (it had about and inch of dust on it, and was leaking something). Well we went out into the driveway with a bunch of fireworks and had a blast! (pun intended)

Here are some pics of the final moments:






Im glad we did it, it was a much better end than just throwing it out, and now I can get on and maybe get a new one and really learn to fly it!