I recently went flying with two good friends to Harris Ranch for a steak dinner. The friend flying used to co-own a PA28 with the intent to learn to fly. It turns out that he wasn’t one of the few meant to fly so being roommates I gladly helped out whenever we wanted to take others up. So we were once again going to Harris Ranch just like the old days. There’s lots of silly conversation so please forgive me for that. It’s all in the name of good fun.