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Tales of the Air
Snow Shovel, Check. Hat, Check. Spring, Not Yet. Steak, Absolutely!
We Fly. We are Just Pilots.
My Big Toe Resides in First Class
8,758 nm, 922 Gallons of Fuel, 92 Hours and 12 Min. Time Aloft
Lifting a Tobacco Crate over a Ten Foot Wall in the Snow
Vintage Picking: The Modern Archaeology
There’s a plane boarding, but it’s not mine….
Tails from the Air
Rain and Snow