Watch Out, Quigley!

So much dysfunction in this whoop vid. These are just a few flights from over the Easter Weekend. First, we start with Quigley thinking the little red whoop is a dog toy. He learns quickly it is not. So after that crash filled Easter flight outside the lake house, we head to Crosslake where we meet a Bull Fish, or maybe a Fish Bull. I donno, but too cool not to whoop, even when it was windy as hell. Not sure hell is windy, but it goes well with this story... THEN, to Nisswa, where I attempt to fly thru and around a caboose that for some reason was left in the town back in the old'n days. Lots of memories at that train. This wild flight ends with a view of my ol summer league baseball stoppin ground - The Nisswa Park. Oh, and of course the famous "Ye Old Pickle Factory." Ok that's all.