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Posted By:
Hal Brown
Date Posted:
Jul 13, 2008
Description:
By the time I crawled into Randy’s home base at Berrien Springs the last student pilot was putting their C172 away from the night. The pilot’s lounge was closed. A check of the airport guide showed a hotel “one mile” away. I secured the airplane, grabbed my duffle bag, and started trudging down the road.
In just a few minutes an instructor (still in uniform) saw the sorry sight, took pity, and picked me up in his 1983 rusty rambler. I was happy for the ride even if the hotel turned out to be a Hotel 4-1/2.
Who can complain when the morrow is bright with the prospects of clear blue waters on Georgian Bay?
Date Taken:
Jul 13, 2008
Place Taken:
Berrien Springs, MI
Owner:
Dan Nickens
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317, A Gaggle Too Far
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Don Maxwell - Jul 13,2008
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Randy's new ride would have looked even better tied up on the beach at Silver Lake, and he would have been a happier camper. <br /><br />We all missed you, too, Dan. Jeez, we waited around all week--had nothing to do to pass the time but dash and splash all over Georgian Bay. Tsk. What tedium!
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