Marty, I thank you so much for those "pics" you found at an estate sale. When one of the guys at the local airport would take me flying(usually in a Stearman or Waco) back in '48(I was 11), I got to wear his WWII pilot helmet and goggles. Talk about proud, I felt
9' tall !! Oh, and as long as I kept both hands on the "control stick", and kept the plane level, I got to "fly the plane" !! L.O.L. Sweet memories. Thanks again, Marty. Made my day.