Our planned picnic on a lonely mesa airport out in the New Mexico desert threatened to be hot as a blast furnace, so we opted to splash some cool water on our airplanes (and ourselves) instead.
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Our planned picnic on a lonely mesa airport out in the New Mexico desert threatened to be hot as a blast furnace, so we opted to splash some cool water on our airplanes (and ourselves) instead.