Spitball Army

My instructor has given me permission to fly solo tomorrow and I’m just the one to do it.

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Jerry was wishing he had a date and I was wishing you were next to me in the place of Jerry.

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Came home to find a letter for me. Boy, that pepped me up a little.

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Friday night and no you. What a life – there is no justice.

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I had one brew and was home at 11:30. Good boy, eh Hon?

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I drove my mother to a flower show – some fun, hey kid?

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Went to town and chewed the fat with the boys after dinner.

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To-day I arose at 8:00 and was down to the airport at 9, flew a half hour and rested an hour (Resting an hour – silly, isn’t it?)

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This morning I arose at 9:30 after a good night’s sleep and took Dad, Mom, Aunt, Uncle and kids for a ride.

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I must tell you about the moon out here at this time, and what is more, let you know how mad I am watching it go to waste.

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