Forgot to mention this; had an unusual phone conversation with Gerry Honey yesterday. My phone rang and Gerry's crisp, Battle of British crackled over the airways. "Hi Gerry Honey here, do you know much about Stearman 26?"
26 is my brother's Stearman, that was parked upside down by another pilot two and a half years ago. I admitted some knowledge of the matter. "For various reasons, the CAA won't accept the test flight that I did," said Mr H, "They say that they want you to do it."
Gerry has over 1,000 hours on Stearmans alone, so I'm understandably flattered that my aviation skills are so highly rated by the CAA. They may, however, have overlooked the fact that I lack a couple of the necessary certificates. A license for example.
"That's great Gerry, I'd be delighted. But, er, I don't think you've phoned who you think you have."
"Who's that then?"
"Martin's brother"
"Well, hello old boy, how the devil are you?"
You probably had to be there.
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Finally some action in the right direction. Fingers crossed.
Georgina, Perth, Western Australia
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