An escapist blog about Radio Controlled aircraft flown aloft by free peoples in the free skies of America for recreational and therapeutic purposes. And fly fishing. And corrupt politicians. And a rifleman and pistolero's life.
Monday, September 3, 2012
My Zippo and Zippo holster on my balcony. Courtesy R.J. Reynolds via Bradford, Pennsylvania, circa 1992. Though emblazoned with a camel make no mistake: this stuff is very American. The smoking candle is.....LIT!