Well, it's been 10 years. Back in the 90s I was riding high on the dot-com bubble. Had a Mooney Rocket and 421. Then the bust came. Sold the airplenes. And the powerboat. And the sail boat. And the condo on the strip in Vegas. And, well, you get the idea. Lived for a bit in a '92 Accord. With a wife and five cats. But all's well that ends well. Actually made a full financial recovery by the early 2000s but never really got around to flying again. Maybe it was the 20 hour days spent building up the new business, the fact that I am now living in the Washington DC area, which is the most unfrendly spot in the world to GA outside the Iraq no-fly zone, some medical issues, or just plain inertia, but I just didn't get around to it. I took a couple of demo rides, in a Trunda and a Carbon Cub, but other then that, my feet stayed planted firmly on the ground.
Well, I finally did it. Flew with an instructor in a 1958 172. I didn't know how much of my skills I would retain, but I was able to make the entire flight unassisted. Take-off, fly around the local area, track a VOR, find my way back to the airport, and make three landings we were able to walk away from and use the airplane again. If I can renew my medical, I have use of the 172 and, once it's annual is over a Citabria for tailwheel time. Or, I may go light sport. Carbon Cub was cool and ever since the latest Swingle video, I've been obsessed with a Rans S7. In any case, it's great to be back in the saddle again!
Best,
O-2