Friday, September 30, 2011

Flying at Night

I was with two people.  One of them was learning to fly a plane and we were going for a ride right at sunset.  I asked him if he ever flew at night before and he said this would be his first time.  I asked him about his plane and he said it was 37 feet long.  I asked him what the cabin was like and if there was a place for people to sleep.  He said there was a bed in the plane but he did not like to sleep while he was flying the plane.  I looked around and the other person was gone.  I figured they thought they flying at night was too dangerous.   We started driving to the airport and had to turn into the freeway.  There was a police car approaching us and we pulled in front of it.  The police car put his sirens on and I told my friend to pull over.  He said the police were trying to get the people in front of us to pull over because they were driving so slow.  They were driving so slow that we had to keep putting the brakes on to stop from hitting them.  The police car pulled up next to us and told us to pull over and then started following the slow car.  We waited and the police did not come back so we went ahead to the airport.  We got in the plane and went racing down the runway with lots of bumping and noise.

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