Leaving work in Austin each day, I wait at the light in my little red Fiat to make a left turn back towards TX-71, facing the AUS (Bergstrom Airport) runways. I can see planes both coming in and taking off from the airport, depending in which direction I crane my neck. Blocking my view of the runways themselves is a grassy embankment. I can’t see the plane roaring at top speed on the ground, but I can see just the airplanes’ tails as they go by. Each tail looks like a multicolored shark’s fin gliding by at that angle. It highly amuses me. It’s the little things folks.
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