I forgot to show you this guy, hanging out on the airport road last summer. He was there all day, just enjoying the foliage that grows up where the trees have been cleared for roadmaking and mostly ignoring the traffic. We had to whistle and talk to him to get him to put his head up for the photo.
I was going to explain my theory about the brontosaurus here, but I don't want to suggest that I've reached the skinny end of my aviation career. I think my aviation career is rather more like a snake in that respect, but I'll do my best to sort it out. Those of you who know Monty Python can explain this in the comments to those of you who don't.
The telephone interview went okay. Now to see if they call me back with a groundschool date.