Flat Stacey's High-Flying Day



Flat Stacey and I have been very busy lately. That’s why there haven’t been many updates. I am saving my trip reports so that Flat Stacey will have a record of all the states, cities and towns we have traveled through together. Now that I have a few minutes, I do want to tell you about Flat Stacey’s completely awesome day last Saturday. Actually, it was completely awesome for a lot of us!

The day was based around a friend of mine. Her name is Mary Ellen, but I call her Wing-Girl. I gave her that nickname because when two boys are friends and look out for each other, they sometimes call one another their “Wing-Man.” Since she is obviously a girl, I have to call her what she is, my Wing-Girl. 

I became friends with Wing-Girl a few years ago. We have a hangar at the airport where we keep our airplanes. Wing-Girl and her husband occupy the hangar behind us, so they are our airport neighbors. Wing-Girl is ALWAYS at the airport which means when I go there I am forced to see her whether I want to or not. I never want to, but it cannot be avoided. I’ve tried wearing disguises and everything, yet she always finds me.  Oh, I should tell you something else about her. She is a fun friend to have. We enjoy saying terrible things about each other because we both have a great sense of humor. If we talked to strangers the way we talk to each other, we would be slapped or possibly arrested. She and I make fun of one another because it’s funny. That’s another thing we have in common: We both like fun. Lots of it.

Anyway, Wing-Girl had a birthday this past Tuesday.  I decided that since I had not been to the airport in quite some time, I would pay her a visit. She had been anxious to meet Flat Stacey. It would also be good for Flat Stacey to do something other than ride around with me in a truck all day. Life on the road after a while can be, well, kind of flat.  A plan was coming together, but I had to add some ingredients
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First, I placed a call to my wife last Friday and asked her if she could pick up a cake for me to take along. I asked her to the get the words “Happy 75th Wing-Girl” written on it. She isn’t near that old. It had to be done because it is funny. Luckily, my wife was out running errands and agreed to pick it up. Below is a picture of how it turned out. (It was quite yummy too.)


Next, when Flat Stacey and I arrived home from work, I phoned a friend of mine named John.  John and I are bonded by an interest in photography among other things. (We also like to make fun of each other.) I knew he had been having a rough week at work, and I thought it might be nice to invite him along so he could enjoy the day and refresh his spirit. After getting permission from his wife, he accepted the invitation and John was now part of the plan.

Flat Stacey and I went to bed early Friday night. As I tucked her into bed, she looked at me with her pretty flat eyes and asked quietly, “Will I get my first airplane ride tomorrow?”

I sighed and answered, “I don’t think so. There probably isn’t enough snow to fly on skis. Where there isn’t snow, it’s probably too muddy to fly on wheels. But don’t worry- we will get you up in the air before our time together is up."

She made me pinky swear that I would hold true to my promise. Then she fell fast asleep.

The next morning dawned beautiful, and my friend John showed up at 9am as planned. All three of us piled in the car and we were off! Before we could drive to the airport, we had one stop to make at the local dollar store. We picked up a special girl-hat for Wing-Girl to wear. It said, “Happy Birthday” on it. We also got her a bottle of bubbles just because I knew she would like them. We couldn’t find any “Happy Birthday” hats for the rest of the gang at the airport. That made me sad. But we were finally off to the airport and then I was happy again! 
 


After driving for a little over an hour, we were finally at the airport. There were a lot of people milling around Wing-Girl’s hangar. I parked the car and we all walked over to say hello and chat for a bit. Everyone was asking if we planned to fly. I told them I didn’t think so. They all agreed that it probably was not a good idea. We chatted while waiting for my dad to show up and make the final call on if we would fly. I didn’t have any hope. Poor Flat Stacey would be stuck to the ground like the rest of us.

A few minutes later, my pop came rolling in. We all said our hellos and then he walked over to take a look at the runway. “Let’s get the airplane out!” he said. My dad has thousands of hours of flight experience. If he thought it was is okay, I trust him. So, we opened the hangar and dragged the airplane out. Below is a picture of me and my dad after he met Flat Stacey. (Thank-you for the wonderful Photo John!)

 

I never flew on skis before, so my dad and I flew around together first so I could get the feel for it. If anything, it almost felt sturdier than when flying with the wheels on. I did one takeoff and landing with him, then he got out and I flew it around once by myself so that I could say that I did it. I was ready to park the airplane because I had to pee very badly, but Wing-Girl came running over with her thumb out as if she were a hitchhiker. Since it was her birthday celebration, I had no choice but to take her for a ride. She told me I made the smoothest landing ever! I hope she took notes because Wing-Girl is not very good at landings. They are so bumpy that she could legally record several landings when she only meant to do one. (Remember how I said we like to make fun of each other?)

Next, Wing-Girl wanted to take my friend John for a ride. As they were getting ready, I asked them if they could take Flat Stacey for her first airplane ride. They readily agreed which made her very happy. Sure, I would have liked to have the honor of taking Flat Stacey on her maiden voyage, but sometimes we do things for friends to make things more memorable and fun for them.  John is not always with me at the airport. I thought having her go with John would be a great memory for him to have, and I think he would agree. In the picture below, John and Flat Stacey are getting into their seats while Wing-Girl asks someone how to start the engine. She also asked if pulling the stick back makes the airplane go up or down. (See? I’m making fun of Wing-Girl again. It is so much fun! Don’t tell her I said this, but Wing-Girl is actually a very good pilot. I would trust her to fly my airplane any time. There are some boys that I wouldn’t. That’s a testament to her skill.)


Below is another shot of my friend John and Flat Stacey. I could tell by the way that he was looking at her that he would look after her and keep her safe during the flight.


Wing-Girl started up the engine and they taxied to the end of the runway.


Once they were at the other end of the runway, Wing-Girl gave the engine full power and they were off and running on the mission to take Flat Stacey on her first flight. Here they come!


They were gone for a little while, off enjoying the sights and letting Flat Stacey marvel at the gift of wings. John sent me this photo he took of her when they were in the air. Doesn’t she look so happy?


They came back after about fifteen minutes. Flat Stacey loved flying. She was very glad that Wing-Girl was the pilot on her first flight. Judging from how big Wing-Girl’s smile was, I think she was grateful for the experience too.


All of us were done flying for the day. Flat Stacey’s grand adventure at the airport was not yet over. Wing-Girl keeps a bike at the airport. She likes to ride around and think about things. (It’s also good exercise for a person of her age. Okay, it’s good exercise for a person of any age.) Wing-Girl asked me if she could take Flat Stacey for her first bicycle ride. How could I say no? Flat Stacey got to do TWO new and fun things in one day- how awesome is that? I was a little worried that I didn’t have a flat helmet with me. Wing-Girl alleviated my concerns by saying she would be “Extra-Careful.” Look at them in the picture below, all smiles again!


After all of this activity, Flat Stacey became very tired. We put her on the floor and covered her with blankets. Again, within a few seconds, she was out like a light. While she napped, my dad was nice enough to take me and John to the local dollar store to look for party hats. We found some! When we got back to the airport, Flat Stacey was still fast asleep. I didn’t want to wake her, but John wanted a picture of all of us wearing our party hats with Wing-Girl. It turned out to be a wonderful memorable shot. In retrospect, I wish I would have woken up Flat Stacey so she could have been a part of it. If she is like you or me, sometimes we can be grumpy when someone stirs us from our slumber. Maybe it was better to let her be.


The good news is that she was awake in time to join all of us in singing a fantastic rendition of “Happy Birthday” to Wing-Girl. Then we all enjoyed some cake and enjoyed each other’s company for a little while. Whenever we could, Wing-Girl and I made fun of each other. It was a lot of fun.

I would like to thank everyone for showing Flat Stacey such a good time last weekend. It created memories that none of us will soon forget. Thanks John, for coming along and sharing all your awesome photos with everyone. Thanks dad, for showing me how to fly on skis, the ride to the dollar store and letting all of us enjoy flying in the airplane. Finally, thank-you Wing-Girl.  You gave Flat Stacey a great day of “Firsts.” She really liked you for some reason. It will be sad that she won’t be joining us for next year’s birthday celebration. She will be there in spirit and we can always chat about her and that great day all of us had together. As for me, I look forward to celebrating all your birthdays with you, right up to the day you really do turn 75. 


Comments

Unknown said…
I have re-read this a few times...it's amazing to me that you get wing-girl...lol...it really was a special day with you and the gang...a great memory! have I thanked you? Thank you...brat
Unknown said…
I have re-read this a few times...it's amazing to me that you get wing-girl...lol...it really was a special day with you and the gang...a great memory! have I thanked you? Thank you...brat

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