Larry was an avid kite flyer. Every Sunday he'd bust out a kite he bought during the week or re-visit an old favorite and fly it for a couple of hours. It was calming and a nice escape from reality for a few hours. Today was especially special, as it was Fly A Kite Day! There were a few more people kite flying then normal, but it was a small amount so no one was getting their kites tied together.
It was nice seeing more people out kite flying. Another bonus was the wind blowing. It wasn't too weak or too strong, it was the perfect flying speed. Larry brought out a newer kite for the day and happily flew it for a while. It was calm for a while, but the gusts of wind became stronger slowly but surely. Most of them decided to leave but Larry stayed determined.
This would prove to be a mistake. The wind seemed to get incredibly strong out of no where. It was enough to tear his grip away and the kite fell victim to the winds. The kite was quite pricey and he didn't want the wind