Marcus

Farcus, or I mean Marcus.

I have been been pretending for three months that Marcus really did not graduate and want to learn how to fly helicopters. Of course, what do I know, I'm really not that bright just ask his sister. I had visions of him teaching school, in a building with his feet on the ground. I'm smiling in this picture only because I'm a poser, I really would not fly in something that doesn't have doors.

You can see how comfortable and happy Tom appears to be in this picture, he knows he doesn't have to go up with Marcus.