Bump Tbob... last time i went (flying) with him...he had got tired of that last reo and his tomato juice, When I went with him i had an outdated copy of the Celestine Prophesy.. good for nothing but a zero zero SID (got an uncle by that name btw way.. Ask Benz) THAT way he didn't have to dig around for an approach plate. He kind scrolls into the break...rarely bolters. Guess he's done it a thousand time and and knows that song by heart. Got it memorized. Pretty good at catching a number three wire... On the OLD navy ships. That bent nail of of a compass a guy the guy in the back seat (wich i threw away) landed a couple feet away in the wrong direction. no buried treasure. Got to trust him on that. if you hit the round down,,, it's not but a couple of feet below that and you hit that sqaure ass back of the boat. LOL your fine memory turned into a wine God would surely appreciate... but then no fine wine shoud be served before it's time.