~ Perspective ~ Every day at 1 PM Qantas flies over Lake Grapevine on it’s descent towards DFW airport. “Those people came all the way from down unda!” my dad would always tell me as we watched the huge double decker plane from our boat below. Dad would haul ass in attempts to beat the plane in, welcoming the Australian’s to America. I grew up wondering if the people on that plane could even see my him. Yesterday at 1 PM I flew over Lake Grapevine on Qantas and watched my dad race me on his boat below.