gone but never forgotten

By sandyjane

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The lights on the high bluildings and any touring windmill, or the top of mountains keeps the planes safe.  As it was a windmill my grandfather hit into on a night flight which caused the plane to crash.

So as you look out  on the mountains, or tall buildings, remember it took a life to make flying more safe. 

Before the terrorrism and the jet planes, my grandfather was a group of the original pilots as told in my rememberance and stories passed down tell.

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Each of us wonders about the first fliights of the famous pilots.  If the windmill had not been in the way of the plane.  I wonder today, where would my grandpa's place in history would have been.

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