That's My Boy...

TheBoy just got a new toy, a remote-controlled airplane that's designed to be flown indoors. It has a foam body and light foam wings connected to the fuselage by magnets, with the idea that if it hits something, the wings pop off rather than break. So he's flying it in the house, learning how to modulate the power to the little propeller to maximize air time, and he flies it into the corner of the hallway/foyer wall, where it breaks apart and plummets to the floor. Out of his mouth I hear,

"Dad, did you see that? EPIC FAIL".

Heh.

That is all.