...I ever made. In fact, it was my worst in several weeks, but still, the airplane was in one piece, and I made an early turnoff so the hot-rod jet behind me could land.
But as I made the turn to Golf and cleared the active at ADS, the examiner in the right seat said, and I quote:
"Six months ago, you couldn't spell 'Private Pilot,' and now you are one.
For those of you who want to, and just haven't gotten around to it, I say (as my wife did three months ago) "you're not getting any younger- just do it!"
And I celebrated today by flying my wife and son to F35 (Possum Kingdom) and back. I know that many great adventures await me, in the sky.
"Pilot." I like the sound of it!
...three miles from BRONS, clear for the ILS one five approach...