Well, the boss calls me in and asks what I'm doing hanging around the office. Says he figures I should be out flying, tosses me a set of keys and an envelope.
Seems he's shipped his old but airworthy Beechcraft to England and I'm supposed to push it as fast as I can to Australia. The note said he was getting a new, restored, improved model but it won't be ready until the New Year
Last scrap of paper said to deliver this message to the authorities:
Entering MacRobertson Race
Golden Age Division (handicap)
Model 17 Beechcraft, CR-1 version out of the Old SimTech hangar
Fuel promised by Phillips 66
Rob