How it started
Jim, one of my best friends and a pilot for NetJets was flying a Citation into OKC today. He called me to tell me he was coming to Oklahoma (where I grew up). Jim thought I was in Florida - but it just so happens I was in OKC visiting my parents.
His plans were to drop off a jet, stay the night then take a commercial flight back to Atlanta. Jim has always coveted the van that I bought from the father of the hang gliding, Francis Rogallo.
On the ride from the airport, Jim offhandly says: Why don't we just drive the van to his house in Georgia. Mom and Dad would love if I moved the van from their driveway - - So, Jim and I decide to take a road trip and store the van at Jim's new hanger.
The van has not been driven in awhile, so the fun begins. Tomorrow, Phil Grigsby the local VW mechanic, comes by for a house call.
His plans were to drop off a jet, stay the night then take a commercial flight back to Atlanta. Jim has always coveted the van that I bought from the father of the hang gliding, Francis Rogallo.
On the ride from the airport, Jim offhandly says: Why don't we just drive the van to his house in Georgia. Mom and Dad would love if I moved the van from their driveway - - So, Jim and I decide to take a road trip and store the van at Jim's new hanger.
The van has not been driven in awhile, so the fun begins. Tomorrow, Phil Grigsby the local VW mechanic, comes by for a house call.
posted by David at 6:31 PM
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