I had a good wingie for a long time in my oldest son Andrew. It's been 3 and a half years since I lost him at 21 in a car wreck. He was a good AH stick. Matthew is 8 months old today and I'm sure he'll end up winging old Dad some day too.
This was Drew and I back in the old days of AH. Some great memories 
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Flights such as these never end...they are kept alive as was in ww1 and ww2 with love and rememberance by those left behind as they went forward to the next level.
Many were lost then for one reason or another, which then, as does now seemed so senseless and unfair.
Keep their memory alive with your endurance, your passion, which you passed to him, and your love of life which you obviously have.
No thoughts of sorrow for you...only wishes of the best for your (and my) remaining time here as well as congrats for , I'm sure, 21 wonderfull years!
Snarglie
P.S. If I've offended U in any way with my comments, please forgive me...It's the only thing I could say.