Me on the other hand needed a clear head to fly this little beauty!
There she is, right where I left her!
As I sped down the runway, thoughts of last night were blurred by the sounds of the jet!
As I hear the words...."V2....V3....Rotate", I pull back on the stick.
She leaves the ground!
I level off the X.....
And take in some of Alaska's sights.
Out of the blue, my radio starts screaming!!
It's Mark!
"Dave,...where did you go, I'm still at The Witches Tavern"!!
I respond...."Order me up a cold one Mark, I will be there in 5 minutes. Hold my parking spot!!"
Dave 8)