machia wrote:
My Uncle who taught me how to fly in 1972, flew a B-17 in WW2. It was his favorite airplane next to the 707 he flew while a Captain for American Airlines.
We would sit around the dinner table and he would tell stories of the war and all the planes he flew after the war. I could listen to him for hours. He wasn’t bragging about his war record, he was just talking about airplanes and his love for flying. He was a tough instructor, and today I thank him for it. I miss him a lot.
Uncles are Special people, and Good Uncles are Wonderful to have and remember.
I miss mine too. You made me remember mine today and . . .