I was laying on the front porch a bit ago, soaking up some sun, as it was chilly inside the house. I was laying sideways watching a few cars drive up a small on ramp when I heard a roar down the road.

Suddenly five blue jets in formation, with one off to the side, came roaring in front of me, a hundred feet away, fifty off the ground. WTF!

I've always loved the Angels, Shelby's dated a couple, but to have them cruise by the front porch while I'm trying to nap, I don't know about this Florida stuff...