Well, sort of. I have poster, anyway. A very snazzy, nicely framed poster that has personal significance to me. Actually, what am I saying? It is ART
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After having the schmutz cleared from some of the spark plugs that I presumed to be the cause of my rough running engine last time, I was able to meet up with the instructor again and do the flying part of the review
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It is time for my first even biennial flight review with a flight instructor. I've already had my private ticket for two years, yet it seems like I just got it a few months ago. I gotta take my wingéd baby up more often. I'm already up to a backlog of about half a dozen friends that are ready to go up again. Gotta fly gotta fly gotta fly
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So, my friend rented a motorcycle for the weekend and was out riding it with another bike-laden friend of his. He elected to force me to get out of the house and join them, which was generous of them and healthy for me
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