The pastor of my church mentioned that his father-in-law was in the Army Air Core in WWII and if I could, would I be willing to take him up in my airplane?
Naturally, I jumped at the chance

since I really like to have company when I fly and, more important, I have a great deal of respect and admiration for the few surviving WWII veterans.
While flying, he mentioned that he had to wear hearing aids – his hearing was damaged by the sound of the twins he flew in the war. “What twins?” I asked. The B-25 Mitchell!!! He explained that after a number of bombing missions in the Mitchell, he switched to fighters, flying the P-51. Turns out he served in both the Pacific and European theaters, with a total of over 70 missions!!!!

After the flight, we went to his house to chat a bit and watch some NASCAR. I looked at a framed item on the wall. What I saw nearly brought tears to my eyes

: THIRTEEN medals including the Distinguished Flying Cross. There was also a picture of him in the cockpit of an F-86, which he also flew. Next to that was a framed “Letter of Valor” also awarded to him.
So, not only did we have a wonderful flight but also I was honored to be in the company of a true hero, a marvelously rare experience.

As a sidenote, when I picked him up at his house, I did so in my newly restored FIAT 124 Spider and he was thrilled – said he couldn’t remember the last time he was in an open car.
This fine Christian Gentleman, Major (ret) John Sacker will be 90 at the end of the month. Yes, we will fly some more.
Bob Z.