This picture would be called "man-eating-shark" or "sushi- maryland style". I thought maybe Davis would publish it but since it wasn't really flying related (unless you consider a pilot eating a baby shark flying related). Anyhow, this little guy we found dead on the beach- well Bob found it- and I carried the trophy all the way back to the group to play a prank on Glover. That's why it was on the windshield of his car. But Kraig found it and wasn't as disgusted as we hoped. I figure at my age, not getting the looks and wolf-whistles I used to get, I have to walk around daggling a dead baby shark on the beach to command some attention. It worked.

The flight yesterday:

It was easy.