I had to write a reflection paper for my comp. class and since I have not posted anything in a while I thought I would post it.
A Special Lunch with Dad
I love to fly. May Dad is a pilot and I have spent many hours in the air with him flying many different airplanes. Of the many trips that Dad and I have taken there is one that always sticks out and that is when we went to lunch in an airplane.
I can remember the scene like it was just the other day and not 28 years ago. When the Kindergarten class let out we would leave the kindergarten-building, walk through the main elementary building, and then out the front doors to the waiting school buses. This day as I walked out of the front doors and looked up I saw my Dad, which was a surprise because he almost never came to pick me up at school. I asked what he was doing and he said that we were going to lunch, but first we had to stop the airport.
When we arrived at the airport Dad walked up to a white Cessna 172 with a purple stripe and asked if I wanted to go flying. I was very excited. I walked around the airplane with Dad as he did his pre-flight inspection, then we climbed up. Since I was still very small I could not see over the instrument panel. We taxied out to the runway and Dad did the engine run up. When the air traffic controller gave Dad the clearance, he positioned the airplane on the runway and ran up the power. Slowly the little Cessna 172 began to move and build up speed. Then the greatest feeling ever took place, Dad pulled back on the yoke and the air lifted the wings and we were flying!
Dad controlled the airplane on a westerly heading and we headed to lunch. I did not know where we were going just extremely happy to be flying with my Dad. We flew to what someone my age thought was hours, but it was only about 45 minutes until Dad started the landing checklist.
As we descended I thought we were in Indiana or someplace far away. Dad made the approach and softly landed the airplane at Grimes Field Airport in Urban, Ohio. Dad taxied the airplane to the parking apron and shut it down. We walk to the FBO (Fix Base Operator), which had a dinner in it. Dad announced that this is where we were to have lunch.
I remember having French toast for lunch it was the best because I did not get to eat breakfast food for lunch and I had just arrived to lunch in an airplane. We ate our lunch and as we were leaving I noticed there was a large board in the FBO lobby that had switches on it. I started to play with the switches and certain lights would light up. Dad explained to me that the different lights where the same lights that are on an airplane. Cool I thought I wanted that light board for my bedroom.
We walked back out to the airplane and Dad did his pre-flight once more. We took off and headed back to Columbus. All I was thinking about was how cool it will be to tell all of my friends about this special lunch with Dad.




