Over the weekend, we were treated to two shows of the Blue Angels jet squadron, zooming around Lake Washington (and thus our apartment) as part of Seafair. We were thus also “treated” to the ungodly noise that accompanies six F-18 fighter jets screaming by at extremely low altitudes. Oh joy.
On a positive note, it was pretty impressive, and a lot of people seemed to have a really good time on our apartment complex docks, including this intrepid soul, who decided the flying shouldn’t be hogged by the jets.
