I was mowing the runway tonight and I was thinking about Hank the entire time. I was thinking about how he had shown such excitement for Off Airport Gear, and how happy he was for me with this property. I wish I would've sent him that email that I was thinking about this week and just never got around to doing it.
Hank and I had a lot in common. Age, time behind the stick, love of flying, and excitement for this great hobby. I am taking this loss hard. This is the first time that I have known someone on a personal level who has died as a result of flying.
This passion for flying can be so double edged in cases like this. It is so great, but yet it is so risky.
The only thing that I could think to do tonight was to go flying. I thought about Hank the entire time, and I know that he would've rather I went than not. I know that he was with me in spirit.

Godspeed, ATXCitab.
