Hmmmm... where to start?
Named "Paul".
Irresistably cute.
Older than me.
Bald.
Photographer by trade.
Hopeless romantic.
Norwegian.
ATP.
4500 hours, most of which is in Alaska.
Former commercial bush pilot in western Alaska.
Owner of C-150 named "Beetlejuice".
When a plane flies over head, simply listens and then says something like "O-360".
Laughs at all my jokes (even the CORNY ones).
Let me land his airplane from the right seat on our first date.
Cooks me dinner and breakfast regularly. Makes the best beef/barley soup I've ever had. Also does laundry and fixes things around the house.
If I make it to Gaston's, I virtually guarantee he'll be in the other seat. Can't say which seat that'll be.
The deal for the Piper Lance is not going forward at the moment due to lack of financing. (I was not interested in buying the plane in my name, and the bank said no on a loan.) I'm still planning on officially buying half of the C-150 eventually, though.
--Kath