That's fantastic that you were able to get actual video of this heli doing its thing. People rarely do that.
I vowed that the next time I ever experienced black heli harassment I was going outside and dancing around naked.
I'm not kidding though. I'd do it. I get giddy now at the thought of facing off against these anymore, but that's only because I learned how to deal with them. So of course......they don't happen anymore.
There's no words to describe what the frequency shift up feels like, but they apparently know, and take off like a bat out of hell the second it happens.
Actually it's funny, but my inclination is to get naked and go outside and whip around and around and around and around in this manic amped up giddy mania, I'm not even kidding....and then I realized wait a second.....that's what the Celts did when they went into battle eons ago. I have more Irish in me than my other nationalities, so, there you go. Guess it's in the genes. haha
"Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out, shouting "Holy shit ... what a ride!" - Anonymous
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"I get by with a little help from my (higher density) friends."
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