A small airplane and a flock of geese share Eighty Acres air space as they kiss the evening sunset. Whether it is with feathered wings or metal and rivets, for a short time, we all attempt to hang in the air and defy gravity. But in one's life, the gravitational pull always wins. Just as the children's sing-song rhyme so profoundly states "we all fall down." At the end of our life's journey, we will find that gravity, silent and ever present, will return us to where we started...the land.