Avgirl
Well-Known Member
Some people suck at life. When we go to our regular FBO's I invite the line guys on our empty legs (usually short) so they can ride along.
My view is that if you don't like flying enough to inspire others, get a new profession. My Dad didn't start flying until he was over 50. I didn't care about planes or flying until I started to fly into random airports with my Dad in his various Piper's whose flight plans revolved around fuel prices. I will never forget stopping in Enterprise, AL where they had a cat named runway, and running into a group of WWII vets sitting around shooting the breeze watching "Pearl Harbor" and just being the nicest ever, and sharing some amazing stories and encouraging me to get my pilots license. It is such an amazing thing to fly planes, and it was huge bonding time for me and my Dad. I really wish I took their advice.
It just takes one person to inspire another. If you love what you do, why not pass on that legacy?