On one of my recent stops at small Montana airstrips there was, like the others, no one around. I had just confirmed a beater courtesy car was usually available there from another pilot at a nearby strip. Sure enough, one car in front of the locked shack, and that one car had the doors unlocked and the keys in the ignition. The car also exhibited many numerous quirks so typical of courtesy cars, this must be it I figured. So, without further thought I backed it around to my bird and loaded my ferry tank and ABW gas bag into the trunk for the 1/2 mile ride to the gas station. Hmmm, the trunk had a lot of other junk in there, oh well I thought, someone must have forgot their stuff.
Driving to the gas station I then noticed a wallet on the front passenger seat. Now the car being unlocked and the keys in the ignition doesn't surprise me, that is pretty much the usual casual, and trusting, deal in the small strip loaner cars I seek out, but the wallet got me thinking maybe I had just STOLEN a car, not borrowed it. I flipped it open and a quick glance (that's all, really) at the drivers license showed what looked like a working pilot (sunburned, grizzeled, and poorly dressed) and then I started thinking maybe I should start thinking up a good story as to why I was driving his car, then I thought that the best story was to tell exactly what I had already figured out.
Anyway I dropped it off, after putting a few bucks in the tank for the 1 mile at most drive, (premium no less) and still saw no one. Today it occurred to me I could call up there and maybe there would be someone around today, sure enough there was and it turns out a crop duster working the area is using the loaner as his local rig. So, I guess I was OK, I told the FBO lady to make sure to tell him thanks and sorry about that both, she said NO BIG DEAL, and laughed. God I love the West!
people that use them know what we do for transportation.


