I woke up early this morning, and was checked out and walking out the door by 7:40 am. I hadn't realized my go bag had run out of deodorant so I had to buy some at their little Hilton shop. I had one choice, and I've smelled like a baby's butt all day. The walk over to the FBO was much shorter than the walk back from the terminal, AND I was able to stay on a sidewalk the whole time. Also helped. ;)
When I got to the FBO, it took them an hour to get my plane pulled out and topped off. They left my gas cap off and someone had removed the right arm rest, so there's a hole there with stuff showing, which was weird. But finally I had preflighted (very well), and was on my way.
Last night it took me about 11 hours door to door to get from Kokomo to Wichita via Houston. This morning it was a 3 hour flight plus another hour to get to my 'door', from Wichita to Kokomo. Alone, non-bothered by other humans.
Spencer passed his ATP checkride today and is type rated in the Embraer 170. Yay for him! He may stop back by on Monday to hang out a little. I think I'll be gone again, but I'd like to run into him again. He's like a combination between one of my kids and a co-worker/friend.
The flight home today was uneventful, great weather, and the plane held together, so all good things.














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