Took my private student for the day yesterday. Three laps in the arrival with a buttload of joe sixpacks, 5 miles in trail because of the smoke and a closed runway, guy balled one up on takeoff.
My stud got an education
Exactly. We call “ brave” what we called mental illness before all this craziness started.
We give homeless drug addicts clean needles and narcan instead of arresting them and getting them into programs.
Makes as much sense as seeing someone play Russian roulette and saying “here, let me give you some clean bullets because we care”