No matter how rewarding and clean and bright it feels to say, "I'm going for it," there is always a nagging doubt that maybe, just maybe, this is nuts. So it has been for me since my wife and I bought the airplane of my 50 years of flying dreams, a Beech Premier 1. Fast and beautiful, sexy and risky, this airplane has left me wondering: Did I bite off more than I can chew?
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