Mother, medical social worker, wife of a cancer surviving commercial pilot, and other stuff too
Friday, January 12, 2007
A got to train someone famous. Everytime they went to lunch, people recognized the guy. He appreciated that A knew of him, but wasn't that into what the guy did; he was tired of people talking about it. He was a nice guy and invited A to fly with him in his new Cirrus soon. And of course A got him through his check ride with flying colors.