These pictures of the aircraft times and men and Tinker's narrative and the hope that we can give our little spaceship-airplane design company and the hope for the giant airplane spaceship development have been cumlative of many of the people that flew and survived the bombs and the starvation and the brutality of war. Even though we have jet aircraft, today and frozen orange juice, all developed during the war years. These new weapons and invention's have not kept us out of other conflicts and Tinker thought he'd try and put a picture of himself ,taken about the time of the Woodstock Concert in New York before going to Army helicopter school and deployment to Vietnam,"If the world is a stage", there was no shortage of adventure and drama related to the 20th century. as Tinker writes these words and is prepare-ing to go over to his sister's house on Christmas Day, he is listening to,"Golden Oldies", from the 1960's as Tinker and his friend have been discussing the events of his time drawing and working and flying aircraft and going to Vietnam an ultra world of occut management took part of his worldly soul and transformed it to, at times, at least a higher understanding of his position in that of other men on this planet we call earth!

     Flying saucer's, aliens, acient astranauts,are also related to this story of  what some people have described as battle-star earth. Today we hope that if the terrorist's and nucular nightmare, chemical weapons do not get the best of us!  This winter Tinker hope's to get to the Buddist Temple and meditate and slow his thoughts and try to find the Karma of good living and grasp th magic of human spirtual breath here on earth!