Thu Dec 25, 2003 4:44 pm
#52100
I got a book "How to fly EDO Floats", I suppose I'll have to spend more time in the Luscombe (on EDO floats) next year.
Does anyone want to come splash with me? I need another 20 hours before I can teach.
Downtown yesterday, shopping you know... I thought about the attractive dental nurse into who's deep heavenly eyes I had to look, and who I might take flying...
I was going to an office party nearby the dentists and wondered whether I'd see her... I wouldn't have, the dentist was closed.
But there I was downtown, trying to finish a milkshake before catching the Cambie Street bus, standing on the corner of Robson and Granville, when she walked past. I touched her arm and she turned around surprised, chatted a while, gave me a really nice hug, and then disappeared into the crowd.
Absolutely made my day.
What's the difference between acts of fate, and co-incidence of thought and reality?
Aviators, fate, and intuition
As aviators we tune our senses and ignore our intuition at our peril.
I knew about the accident to the Pup before I started the engine, there was no logical reason for not doing the flight, but I knew that I shouldn't have gone.
Has anyone else a tale of intuition saving the day over logic?
Does anyone want to come splash with me? I need another 20 hours before I can teach.
Downtown yesterday, shopping you know... I thought about the attractive dental nurse into who's deep heavenly eyes I had to look, and who I might take flying...
I was going to an office party nearby the dentists and wondered whether I'd see her... I wouldn't have, the dentist was closed.
But there I was downtown, trying to finish a milkshake before catching the Cambie Street bus, standing on the corner of Robson and Granville, when she walked past. I touched her arm and she turned around surprised, chatted a while, gave me a really nice hug, and then disappeared into the crowd.
Absolutely made my day.
What's the difference between acts of fate, and co-incidence of thought and reality?
Aviators, fate, and intuition
As aviators we tune our senses and ignore our intuition at our peril.
I knew about the accident to the Pup before I started the engine, there was no logical reason for not doing the flight, but I knew that I shouldn't have gone.
Has anyone else a tale of intuition saving the day over logic?
MichaelP
Wandering the World
Wandering the World