Monday I had the chance to go for a flight in a WWII era B-17 Bomber, I've had this pleasure before so I feel like an old pro so to speak but I never get over the sounds of the engines and the wind. I can't imagine what it must have been like to hear dozens and dozens of them in flight. Not to mention the sounds of a battle in those tiny spaces.
Tuesday was fun, I was assigned to shoot a softball game in Tooele Utah, I got on the freeway for the 35 minute drive from out office and I got just about half way there the traffic came to a complete stop, and just as I got stopped my editor called and said that there might me a problem getting to the game due to a fire burning near the freeway, I said you are just a bit to late I'm stuck in the lineup. Anyway instead of the game I ended up shooting the fire or as much of it as I could from far away.