OK so I drive on some back roads some times to get to work. One day last year I notice a farm house that that I drive by that has been up for sale has finally been bought. Shortly after that I notice lots of work going on fixing things up, cleaning the property and painting the out buildings. The place turns into a real gem. Then one day I notice the guy has a helicopter sitting in his yard. A little two seat kit job nice looking with a neat black and red paint job.
About two or three times a week I drive by in the morning and there it sits. On the way home I notice its not there so I figure he fly's to work in the city and comes home after I pass by in the evening.
Well today in the paper I read about a helicopter crash, black and red job, near my home. I get to thinking what are the odds. Sure enough my little helicopter guy crashed on the way home yesterday and was killed outright. Witness says he saw the guy flying and then suddenly headed straight into the ground with no warning.
I never knew the guy but the fact that he shared an great interest in flying and obviously had a very successful life that ended far to quickly has left me moved and saddened.
RIP helicopter guy RIP
TW
About two or three times a week I drive by in the morning and there it sits. On the way home I notice its not there so I figure he fly's to work in the city and comes home after I pass by in the evening.
Well today in the paper I read about a helicopter crash, black and red job, near my home. I get to thinking what are the odds. Sure enough my little helicopter guy crashed on the way home yesterday and was killed outright. Witness says he saw the guy flying and then suddenly headed straight into the ground with no warning.
I never knew the guy but the fact that he shared an great interest in flying and obviously had a very successful life that ended far to quickly has left me moved and saddened.
RIP helicopter guy RIP
TW