Today, i flew up to a paint shop in Arkansas to help get our plane back (together we own 1/3 share of it now used to be full ownership though) and it looks fantastic. ill post pics when i can, but it got me to thinking....
There are some airplanes you just will never forget.
That airplane and i have been through a lot of things together. I did my first solo cross country in that airplane, i got lost in that airplane :-[ , i got found in that airplane ;)
i have seen her go from a crappy radio stack to a great radio stack. I have seen her get broke, and seen her get fixed, ive seen her eat transponder after transponder, i was there when we found out the little electrical glitch that gave her such a huge appetite for transponders!
I watched her start peeling paint, she revealed to me that the last owner painted her but never primed her >:(
we have both been in the air together wishing we were on the ground
we have been on the ground together wishing we were in the air
She gave me my first emergency but thats o.k.
every time i would taxi by in another airplane she would just sit there and patiently wait her turn
but she would always fly whenever i was ready.
Its amazing how a pilot can personify an airplane so much. its like a cowboy and his horse, or a kid and his dog i guess.
Im glad she got the paint job, as costly as it was... she deserves it more than any airplane i can think of.