Back seat: “Mommy, look! An airplane is crashing…
Front seat: (Absentmindedly) “That’s nice, honey.”
Back seat: “I see it too! An airplane is crashing.”
Front seat: “What are you talking abou…….
Then the glider [ultralight?] whooshed over my wife’s car, westbound on Eureka Way, and safely landed immediately in front of her. It coasted to the right shoulder and came to a stop with no injuries and no damage.
When my fam got home, the kids said, “Dad, we saw a plane crash.”
I said, “That’s nice, honey.”
See the story here.