See, I still have a soul somewhere - 10/21/10 12:38 AM
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My rehab instructor at the raptor center asked me if we wanted to go down back home and pick up a couple of turtles and take them to Jeckyll Island rehab center. The girl there called Monteen to see if I would do it.
I couldn't get the day off to fly them, I called my ex-brother in law first because he has a plane also. His medical is lapsed so he is grounded for now. Then as a last hope I called my old flight instructor, to my surprise he gladly stepped in and helped out. He said that I was a great student and good friend from the past. We chatted about me and my situation and recovery. He had his right leg almost destroyed in a plane crash and mine was severely injured from the gunshot wound.
Well, the turtles are three days earlier to the lifesaving help they need.
Perry is a saint.
My rehab instructor at the raptor center asked me if we wanted to go down back home and pick up a couple of turtles and take them to Jeckyll Island rehab center. The girl there called Monteen to see if I would do it.
I couldn't get the day off to fly them, I called my ex-brother in law first because he has a plane also. His medical is lapsed so he is grounded for now. Then as a last hope I called my old flight instructor, to my surprise he gladly stepped in and helped out. He said that I was a great student and good friend from the past. We chatted about me and my situation and recovery. He had his right leg almost destroyed in a plane crash and mine was severely injured from the gunshot wound.
Well, the turtles are three days earlier to the lifesaving help they need.
Perry is a saint.
