I tried to tell Zach that he wasn't as big as the lunar lander but he wouldn't hear it.
	Owen ponders life in space, gazing off to the deep blue yearning to be with the stars.
	And just what are you looking at??
	Just had to take the picture of Owen with the crazy outfit.
	The last picture before I hope in the Spirit of St. Louis and took off (so we were really hauled off in cuffs but you say tomatoe I say potatoe).