As he approaches his 80th birthday my Dad has decided he will not renew his pilot's license. Flying with him was a big thing for me for most of my life, but I knew this was coming after I had a discussion with him last year during which I expressed some concerns I noted during recent flights. While I am sad to see this part of our lives together come to an end at the same time there is a peace of mind for me knowing that he made the right decision. For now he is getting ready to lift the Pietenpol back up where we stored it before to get some extra hangar space, and he is planning to acquire an old car to restore. For me I wish that I had gotten a little better deal of the cards in life such that I had my license and could "keep 'em flying", but all I can do is hope to manage it sometime soon. Even then I fear that I might have to limit myself to flying the Pete as I have doubts that I can clear the medical for a full private ticket to be able to command the Thorp.
Here's one of my favorite pics of us together. Taxiing in after cheating death landing in a fierce crosswind at Casa Grande, AZ
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