Hey blackrck, you got a problem.
You live in Elko I believe, which is in the middle of the "basin and range" portion of the western US, which happens to be just about the best soaring weather in the world during the summer. Minden is on the western edge of that area, and many flights of over 1000 KM (621 miles) have been made starting from Minden or Bishop or Tonopah, and heading out in your direction. The cloud bases can be over 20K and extend for hundreds of miles in every direction.
Your problem is, soaring is not only great "black belt" skills training and a wonderful education... it's also completely addictive. Worse than crack cocaine. It is by far the most beautiful form of flight from an aesthetic and emotional point of view.
The very first time you get in a decent performance glider out there in Minden or anywhere near Elko, climb up to cloudbase faster than your Maule would, run a hundred miles under a cloudstreet faster than the Maule would, hear nothing but wind whistle by your canopy, and drag your wingtips through the clouds while sucking on oxygen... it's over.... "Invasion of the body snatchers", "I just slept with Raquel Welch", "stick a fork in him" addicted... you're done.
Soaring in a high performance sailplane is a 7 foot tall ebony pimp with a lime green Cadillac, four Rolexes and a two-tone purple suit, and it's saying... "you 'bout to be one'a mah bitches fo' life."
Look through youtube.com and search for "soaring alps" or "sailplane alps" or "glider alps".
You been warned
