The story is this: My mom was learning to fly a plane, and her teacher said she should fly wherever she wanted. She spotted a nuclear power plant in the distance, and she said, "Hey! Let's fly over the cooling tower!" Now flying a one engine plane over a massive source of hot air is an epic bad idea. Luckily my Mom survived all those forced flips and barrel rolls to have me eventually. So I have dedicated this blog to all the epic bad ideas I have had that were perfectly harmless to start.