What type are you currently flying? (Serious answers)
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...Join Date: Jul 2000
Location: Africa
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Currently PPL(H) poling R22..R44..B206 and wanting to convert to B407......Do this for fun and for ferrying family around when they dont wanna drive.....have a few hours in a Cherokee 160 but it does not seem to like doing quick stops......
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: Kabullet
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Been up and down the range, found that the smaller ones are lotsa fun, keep you busy......so at present its a Scooter for me (B200 Raizbeck). Climbs like a homesick fart outta a bath!!
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: Kabullet
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Aaayee, old rusted thingy, I know thee well from days of yore near the shores of Loki, when many a fair maiden tread those shores, and methinks I.R. will be commiting rape and pillage in these waters soon......
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: south africa
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I.R Pirate
Flying B200,was in Kabul nov 2005,must have seen you there,often found at Elbow room supporting the local imported Beer trade,or was it supporting up the bar,forget which.
Please say hello to all up there,Regards WM75.............
Please say hello to all up there,Regards WM75.............
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Planet Tharg
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Aaahh, one well remembers the palm fringed shores, gentle breezes and gorgeous women thronging around at that exotic holiday locale, Lake Lokichokio. One particularly misses the champagne breakfasts, five star cuisine and air conditioned luxury of one's suite in the Hilton at the ICRC camp. The romantic aromal of camel **** brings back such memories as one desperatley brushes the flies off one's lobster at the Hilton bar.
One particularly misses the champagne breakfasts, five star cuisine and air conditioned luxury of one's suite in the Hilton at the ICRC camp. The romantic aromal of camel **** brings back such memories as one desperatley brushes the flies off one's lobster at the Hilton bar.
