What a weekend. My two main bands both had gigs after quite a layoff. One had a gig a few weeks ago but it was with a sub as our stellar guitarist was out on sick leave (back now , alive and kickin') and without him it just wasn't the same. We hadn't worked together since before the shut downs so we were all really chompin' at the bit. Best gig I think we have ever played so that was fun.
Yesterday (Sunday) Seahag grabs me around noon and says "Get in the car." She wields a heck of a frying pan so I have learned not to question statements like that. Off we went to the local airport that was having a small air show. The big draw was a B 17. You could go through it and they were also giving rides in it. The rides started at $400. and went up to $800 so I had to pass on that part. They had several "Flying Boxcars there (they were built locally years ago) and when I got through one of them I ended up talking with a guy about them for about a half hour. When I came out , Seahag walked up to me and shoved a purple card with the number 8 on it. "What's this?"
"Its a ticked to go up in one of those P 19 open cockpit trainers and you're next." Coolest plane ride I have ever been on. About 40 minutes at about 2000 feet and the weather was perfect. I had a head set that I could talk to the pilot and also hear the air traffic control. About ten minutes into the flight I mentioned that I had flown years ago with my dad in his Piper Cherokee. The pilot asked if I wanted to take it for a while. SURE

. I got to fly the thing for about 15 minutes. After that was over we hung around the show for about another hour and got to watch the B17 fire up and take off. What an awesome plane.
After it went out of sight , Seahag said she was hungry so we plied into the car and headed to our favorite Mexican restaurant. They make the BEST Margaritas there I have ever had. Two tacos and 4 margaritas later we left and I came home and passed out.
I believe I experienced the perfect day yesterday.