Coming to OKC this Friday ... and I'll be there ... so excited I almost wet my pants? WWII bombers and fighters ... take as many photos as you want (are they kidding me - I'll have to buy a few more cards) ... and get to crawl inside. I feel like a kid in a candy shop; I am a kid in a candy shop!!!
I did a reconnoiter this afternoon and chanced upon Wiley Post flying in for the event - nice guy.
Army Air Corp insignia on my flight jacket.
My old trainer bird.
"Contact", I yell. "Contact", comes the reply ... "giver' a little spin!"
"Keep your eye on the ground crash warning indicator" my instructor's last words before I took'er up.
Says It All. USA Proud!
Where's the crank handle when you need one?
I repeat ... do not push the little red button.
Angel's my co-pilot.
Wiley after lunch.
Dave firing up the turbo ... hold on to your butt.
Taxiing for takeoff.
Mine.
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