High and Fast

Superbowl morning I got up and knocked the dust off the plane that has
sat largely in touched this winter.
The sun was a welcome co- pilot and warmed me as it streamed in the
windshield here on my downwind to base turn for runway 24 at Ann Arbor.

I wish I could describe the feeling of bringing that sleek hunk of
aluminum to a gental stop but I have no words.