Panhandle Skies in a flying lawn chair.

My good friend Ken Hanson is crazy. He bought him a flying lawn chair suspended from a bed sheet by wires. Naturally I had a to take a few pictures. You might have seen him (and his fellow crazies? flying out and about close to sunset (when the winds are calm) down between South washing ton and Georgia streets on McCormick.














These guys have way too much fun.