Yeah im taking freaking sub-orbital pictures. Like CIA crap. But anyways I planned to improve my rig so i could move the camera, and also with the kite so close to the camera it shook like some one holding a camera with the shakes, sitting on a washing machine, in Japan (during the earthquake). So the quality was pretty bad. But anyways...
So you get my point anyways, I improved my camera 7-fold and flew it, to no avail, it fell and broke the camera, but the even sadder thing is that it was my little sisters Hello Kitty camera... But hey that thing has great video! Here's a diagram of my "new" kite design.
This plan failed horribly... You see our neighbors are Indian, not like native american but like Slumdog millionaire Indian. They are incredibly friendly which has its ups and downs, so they walked across their yard into ours, I immediately tried to think of plans to get out of this awakward meeting, hopefully ending up with me not explaining that I thought their daughter was hot. At first I thought about faking a heart attack, no too hard.
Nothing.
Abosolutely Nothing. I sat there. headshaking and in total disbelief.
The camera had wussied out and ran out of batteries before i even got the kite up to cruising altitude. No hot indian action for me. Well thats about it.




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