August 27th

After work, I went over to the airfield to pick up some stuff I'd left there the last time I was flying, and while there I filled the plane with gas and <gasp> washed it.  Well, not spanky gleaming washed, just getting the worst of the dust it accumulates in the hangar washed.  As I was finishing up, Richard showed up in his RV-6A, just back from some formation flying, and after he'd put it away, we went and got a burger.