So, I had a very interesting time a few months ago, and I've been dying to tell you all about it. I went with my friend Simon and Beki and their friend Ron. Simon recently bought a new Stinson, well it's new to him anyways. Simon is one of those people who is of the "you haven't really flown till you fly a tail dragger" mentality. So, I was very excited to go on a trip with him, see how his piloting skills measured up to his talk. Could he walk the walk and talk the talk?
Here's one of my favorite pictures from the trip: Seen the movie ET?



Finally, We got to Georgia. We stopped at the Georgia Department of Industry and Trade. Here, I tried to sell myself, but turns out, I am not of good enough quality, and I didn't have any marketable skills, even though I'm darn cute, if I might say so myself. After the rejected me, I did however stop to pose with their sign, so that you all would know I wasn't making this stuff up! Here's my with the department of industry and trade sign. Please ignore my low self esteem after being rejected so blatantly.

So, after being turned away an unable to sell myself, my self esteem was so low, that only chocolate and caffeine could remedy the situation. Simon is such an insightful person, he promptly bought me a snickers and a coke. Now, i was in a better mood, and would enjoy my ride. Here's me with my comfort food!

Finally, we got to the airport. I got to lay my eyes on Simon's new plane before all his friends at the Palestine Airport. Everyone has been talking about how bad they wanted to see this plane, and I got to see it first! Envy me! ha ha! So, after some paperwork, finalization and a handshake, we were on our way. We climbed in this plane and started towards home. Here's a picture of the notorious stinson that Simon bought:
So, when we climbed in the plane, I thought to myself, I really hope this guy is as good of a pilot as I have been told he is. I knew it wouldn't take long to find out. I had been told that tail draggers are harder to taxi than other airplanes, so I was hoping he could keep the plane on the taxi line. Amazingly he did. I thought hey, maybe this guy is as good as he says he is. After we taxiied out to the runway and did a brief run-up, we were on our way. As we started down the runway, I thought to myself, "yeah, now I get to fly" then the tail came off the ground, and I could actually see out the front window! Then we rotated up, and we were finally airborne. The moment I had been waiting for while enduring this LONG car drive, I wasn't sure how Aubergine was gonna do in the plane, but she too was an old pro at flying.

So, after being turned away an unable to sell myself, my self esteem was so low, that only chocolate and caffeine could remedy the situation. Simon is such an insightful person, he promptly bought me a snickers and a coke. Now, i was in a better mood, and would enjoy my ride. Here's me with my comfort food!

Finally, we got to the airport. I got to lay my eyes on Simon's new plane before all his friends at the Palestine Airport. Everyone has been talking about how bad they wanted to see this plane, and I got to see it first! Envy me! ha ha! So, after some paperwork, finalization and a handshake, we were on our way. We climbed in this plane and started towards home. Here's a picture of the notorious stinson that Simon bought:

Our flight home was uneventful, we had lots of great scenery to look at, and the joy of flying is so much fun. Our landing at Palestine was also near perfect. When we taxiied up to the ramp, Everyone that was at the airport, came to check out this great plane, that Simon had searched so long to find. As everyone was admiring this plane, I took pride in knowing that through enduring the long car ride couped up with Aubergine, I was the first to lay my eyes on this plane, as well as the first passenger.
Now, where to next?
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