I was cutting my grass just after 1:00pm today when I heard this loud noise overhead that could be clearly heard over my loud gas lawn mower.

I stopped and looked up and there was the Lancaster bomber flying over head.
I stood there and watched it until it was gone with the mower running.

I said to myself,"oh yeah,fucking right" while standing there.
I live very close to Lake Ontario where it usually fly's,but it's been awhile since I last saw it fly by.

That made my day.
(just one of those rare epic at the right place at the right time moments in life)!