We all dream, we dream to escape, we dream to think, we dream with no restraints on reality. We can dream to sleep on the moon, let it all go, it can happen.
You are walking down the long corridor of life, when suddenly PEW PEW! They are firing! You try and grab your gun, charge your chest pack and fire. Is it too late? Did you hit? You wont know until you assess the damage.
You can fly, you can drive, you can do both with the Stout Skycar! Stuck in traffic? No problem with this little Skycar, just pull over, assemble the wing, latch everything in place and 10 minutes later, if you can an open area longer than two football fields, you too can take off in style!
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Sitting on the porch, you play the song that makes you remember why you play. The wind blowing over the rolling hills, the slight sun peering the through the fluffy clouds, the note resonates on the swaying blades of grass. It is your day, today is FRIDAY!