November 5 - RV Ride for F(x) & Son | ||||||
| This weekend was my college 30th reunion. I took my senior year roommate -- a man known simply by the algebraic expression F(x) -- and his son Paul for a ride in the RV on this sparkling clear Saturday morning. | ||||||
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F(x) had seen the RV before at Chicago
Executive but never flown in it. A fact he
never tired of reminding me of. | ||||||
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| Yours truly with Paul. | ||||||
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I took F(x) up first. Then it
was Paul's turn. | ||||||
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| He looks pretty enthusiastic. | ||||||
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| Explaining how the plane works... | ||||||
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| And here we go. Takeoff roll. | ||||||
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Waving the wings at
F(x). | ||||||
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We're outta here! | ||||||
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| A low pass. | ||||||
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| We just did short 10 minute rides for each. | ||||||
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| I think F(x) and Paul enjoyed the flight. | ||||||
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