*sighs* i miss flying with my Dad. i was about 6 the first time i got to pilot a plane (freaked out the tower staff)... my Dad was a bush pilot and flight instructor in SE Alaska in my youth. Sometimes i think that when we were flying or talking about spirituality or politics are the only times we got along.
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