The day’s mission was to relocate a friend’s new-to-him Bonanza from Class B International to its new forever home at an outlying field. The ferry pilot who flew it in the night before and the friend were aboard. I was in the left seat because I knew the airspace better and had more Bonanza time than either of them.
During a detailed pre-flight inspection, I pointed out to the new owner several normal items he would want to pay attention to during future operations and, finding nothing that would prevent us from flying the airplane, we saddled up and taxied out.
