So it was Friday, May 5th, 2006. My husband Bill took off for the first time in his plane at Quonset airport at just about 7:45am. Julian and I were there as well as a small ground crew that Bill assembled which included his brother Paul, Conrad, Vern and another acquaintance named Tim. What a beautiful flight it was, went without a hitch. Was beautiful, flawless. I can only say that I was elated and over joyed while he was taking off and flying I never had a doubt that he wouldn't be okay...(although I didn't sleep a wink the night before!).
7 years have passed since Bill purchased this plane kit....we had just started dating...and now we've been married for over 3 years, have owned 2 homes, and gave birth to a boy and between all those milestones he painstakingly and methodically kept building little by little until he finally finished. I swear there were times I never thought it would get done.
I'm so proud of my hubby! and I can't wait to go!
"More than anything else the sensation is one of perfect peace mingled with an excitement that strains every nerve to the utmost, if you can conceive of such a combination."
— Wilbur Wright













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