"Life has been good. Don't
because some day (maybe sooner
than you think), we will be together
once again. Just don't look behind
yourself, because all the yesterdays
are done, and only the todays and
tomorrows will now count.
I leave you, my friends, with this
old Irish blessing:
May the road rise up to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun fall warm upon your face,
May the rain fall gentle on your fields,
And until we meet again,
May the Lord hold you in the palm of his hand.
With Much Love,
FROM THE FACNET
Some good memories from 30+
years of flying the line.
Sunrises seen from the high
that make the heart soar.
The patchwork quilt of the
great plains from
FL 370 on a day when you can see forever.
Cruising mere feet above a
cloud deck at mach .86, with your chin on the
glare shield and your face as close as you can
get to the windshield.
Punching out the top of a low
climbing 6,000 feet per minute.
The majesty and grandeur of
Rotating at VR and feeling
800,000 plus pounds
of airplane come alive as she lifts off.