Life-changing moments form memories in vivid Technicolor. That's how I remember the moment that . changed my life. The moment that changed my life trajectory happened over 40 years ago at Maryland Airport (2W5) just south of Washington, D.C. I was 25 years old. It was a lazy weekend summer day. My partner and I were flying, cleaning, polishing and generally fussing over our 1947 Taylorcraft, N6614N, a BC12-4-85.1 was a private pilot with about 300 hours total time and no instrument rating. My partner was learning to fly in our airplane-cheaper in the long run than renting (if nothing goes wrong).
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