I remember the first time, I looked up into the bomb bay of a WWII PV2 Harpoon, and asked the guy working there if he needed any help restoring the old aircraft. Whitey shook my hand and invited me aboard.
I remember the first time at the controls of an aircraft. Whitey was sitting next me showing me the ropes and encouraging me.
I remember when Whitey shook my hand, opened the door of the aircraft and said" Go ahead, and give me three touch n go's and a full stop landing, you're ready now!" Then he got out, stood by the taxi way and gave me the wave-on.
I remember flying back from an airshow and Whitey saying "You take the controls." And then he closed his eyes and went to sleep, leaving me at the controls of a WWII Bomber.
I remember flying in a smoke filled aircraft. I looked over at Whitey. He smiled through teary eyes, and said "Just like coming back from a real mission eh?
I remember all the times with Whitey and I'm glad to have known him. He was a good man and a friend of mine. I will miss his company, but not his absence. I know he's up there turn'n and burn'n over my head.
wabbit
The Buccaneers