Flight begins at 40, or maybe 50
One of my secret wishes is that when Im 90 Ill have at least half the belly-fire of Howie Keefe. The man is 90 (or maybe 91 now) and still attacks the day like hes flying a P-51-something he did ’round the pylons of Reno many years back. Thats just one facet of a flying career that would keep your rapt attention over several beers.