0840/9/16/43 | 64 degrees Fahrenheit
Fly third this morn. Flew third yesterday too. Sitting here swiggin’ a coke. One day I skirped down a quick coke then climbed into a plane and we practiced stalls and spins. Didn’t “flash the hash” but I certainly didn’t feel good. Babo ate before flying for the first time this morning. He lost his cookies pretty regularly at first. Of course nobody could compare with P. Chill over the center of Columbia. He lost everything inside and his hat beside. I probably old you of that.