I’ve never seen one so small. We were just wondering if it actually flies or if it’s some kind of model.”“It couldn’t fly!” the one who ha... tried spinning her blades. “I mean, it doesn’t even have a dome or nothing. Who would want all that wind right on top of you?”I said, “Actually, there really isn’t much wind there because the cockpit is right in front of the axle. And Midge does fly. Flies better than a hummingbird.”The third guy asked, “Are you saying this is yours?”“Yep.”“Bullshit. I bet. Since the country / bait store was just a few miles ahead I headed on that way.Arriving at the store, I picked up the little fella and headed inside and stepped up to the counter and gently set the little guy down. My friend, Rose, looked at the pup then at me. Rather than telling me to get this filthy dog off of her counter, she picked up the little pup and tucked him into the nook of her neck and cooed to him. “Where on earth did you find this poor little thing, Dave?” she asked. So, I. It was spotless."Amazing how clean this place stays," she commented. "I've gotten so used to it, the slight amount of dust on the yacht caught my attention, but it's really here that... Oh my gosh! Eric! Is this you?!" Uh, yeah... I wasn't trying to hide anything. I guess I just never got around to telling you. I sense and lock all the dust on a daily basis." Oh... Where does it go?" Into a plastic bag, and then into the trash... It only takes a few seconds..." Oh... Oh wow... Hey! Eric!. He was soon dressed and on his way to work. I got our daughter up and dressed and just after 7h00 I took her and dropped her off at school. On my way home I called Andy as he was a plumber and after a short chat I told him about the toilet leaking. He first joked and asked if that's just my way to get him to come visit and I said it's not a bad ploy but it is seriously leaking. He said he's guys are rather busy today but he'll come past himself at 10h00 and have a look what's wrong. Cool I said.