They had us turn and go across the 1st St bridge. I thought I was close to the front, but when I got to the turn, you could see the entire bridge already full. It was amazing.

All good! I got outside for some of it but it was towards the end. Did it go well?

I'm guessing that said sheep is disavowing any knowledge of HOW that happened. It is a mystery.

I think we're on opposite times! YAY!

We get to hang out! We are also going to be at Enchanted Forest in Hye!!!

Thank you so much for the post and the help!

Lock S-foils in attack position.

May the Force be with Us,

I am not delicate like a flower, I am delicate like a bomb.

Or a concussion missile.

And now, here we are. I'm just a woman, but here we are, in a place where we were hoping we were never going to b.

I'll never be a Jedi. I'm not cool enough to be Poe Dameron. But I try to do the right thing, I am a stellar pilot, and I'd do my best,

Blue five, standing by.

"just a pilot"

But I wasn't. I wasn't just a pilot. I was an Awing pilot. For, across multiple video games and more, Awing pilots were ... we made decisions. We were driving bombs with engines after all.

My place, in my mind, in the Star Wars universe, was that of a proficient but ultimately dispensable pilot.

I am a pilot irl, in no small part due to Wedge Antilles and the other amazing EU pilots.

I saw myself, when I was a small thing, as a pilot. Always just a pilot, never one of the "heroes".