IT is the Best of Days it is the worst of days, N127PZ is FOR SALE

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Autumn is here, down right cold outside. N127PZ is sitting under the carport gathering spiderwebs which will be great for Halloween Trick or Treater's. Her only PIC is my landlords' grandchild who will sit her and not know what she is or what flying is yet. If only I could keep her here for 15 more years and gift her to him. Time marches one, only it marches across all the dreams we had. Life will need energy put into the home and hearth and the heavens and clouds will have to wait. N127PZ will have to find a good home if she is to take to the air. The wings are aching to take to the air and the motor is champing at the bit to pull her there, only someone else will have to Pilot her. Tears only now, but sunshine will fill the morning.

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