RON: You're right, I agree, but obviously you have a calm personality.
Me, I just can't sit on the plane, I set up a regiment that involves, window seat, two drinks, dinner, reading to make my eyes tired, one trip to the rear bathroom, and movie without the headphones. Basically, I'm bored to death, sometimes untrusting, unless I am the one flying.
To ease the boredom of a man without a plane, I decided to be the pilot of my own life, mild drinking is OK, an occasional cigar in the park with a client is OK, looking at woman is OK, and using my own internal intuition when it comes to putting money in stocks is OK, even if wrong. However, I never forget the the number one rule:
"If someone else is the pilot, don't be afraid to get off, especially if the plane's tires look underinflated, or there are bugs in the pitot tube, or there is alot of oil leaking from the engine compartment, or the owner doesn't have enough capital to keep the plane maintained at acceptable levels."
Please excuse the spelling mistakes, I'm too lazy to correct them and sometimes I can't see the red.<VBG> I also have to spend time on my new hobby, shoveling shit against the tide.<VBG> If I have time to think, bovine excrement comes to mind, otherwise, the beach is fine.<VBG>
Ron, see you on the next flight, If I'm late I'll catch up, we still can have some fun.
Regards from
Al G, woke up and still full of it. |
