This is something I wrote in 1996 about my Dad and an air strip landing that was quite frightening to everyone except him. In honor of his birthday, I have chosen to share it with you today. No, it
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This is something I wrote in 1996 about my Dad and an air strip landing that was quite frightening to everyone except him. In honor of his birthday, I have chosen to share it with you today. No, it
So glad you took after your Dad’s side. This tale explains *everything* 😀
So funny!! May I share this with a pilot friend?
I agree with Molly! Clearly, the watermelon doesn’t roll far from the patch! LOL
I’ve eaten watermelon every day this summer, Wanda. I think of your Dad and airplanes now when I eat one. Thanks for sharing a beautiful story.
What a great story! Thanks for sharing!
I can picture it so clearly – always wondered if that airstrip ever was used for planes in addition to growing watermelons. I was almost expecting Gallagher to be the pilot on the low winged craft. Another great story, Wonder Woman!
I really like this one. Are you sure we aren’t sisters in some kind of parallel universe? My daddy owned a Piper Cub and we once had to set down in some kind of field near Little Rock, Arkansas when he couldn’t locate the airport. Scared the bajeebies out of the old man whose field it was. Then one time we were flying from Tenn. to Texas and he set down in my grandfathers field only Papa had just put up a new ‘bob wire” fence and forgot to tell us. had to make a hard right, fast.!