“Malo periculosam, libertatem quam quietam servitutem.”
Sticks the landing. The kid has a future. Momma gonna get gray hairs.
Little dude is bad ass!
Obviously his dad to used to toss him in the air before he could walk.
Kid has skilz, smart too. Picked a softer grass LZ instead of the rough asphalt.
Dad was sitting there as if he had seen it a hundred times watching for traffic good on him. Look at the distance he cleared, must be a hill coming down.