Today was Black Friday when Americans work off their turkey hangovers by going shopping. Once it had warmed up a bit, I set myself the task of getting the hot tub all cleaned up, and hoped the wind would have died down by the time that was finished.
I got the hot tub cleaned and left it filling to go to the airport and try to fly. Remember the shopping holiday? It took me an hour to get to Costco to get gas for the plane. When I got to the airport, I ran into our A&P, Randy, and when I'd finished chatting with him it didn't seem worth getting the plane out and taxying the 3/4 of a mile to the threshold of 33, so I just filled it up with gas and left.
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