I must go up to the skies again, to the peace of silent flight, To the gull’s way, and the hawk’s way, and the free wings’ delight;
And all I ask is a friendly joke with a laughing fellow rover, And a large beer, and a deep sleep, when the long flight’s over.
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Brennan wrote:Thank you very much Gentlemen for thinking about an old pilot, not the best but most certainly old
Well, there are old pilots, and there are bold pilots, but there are no old, bold pilots.
Happy B-day, Brennan
Nor law nor duty bade me fight,
Nor public men, nor cheering crowds.
A lonely impulse of delight
Led to this tumult in the clouds
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