Transition to the Dark Side

[Taledrger]

As some may know last early winter a dark force came over me and a hollow voice inside kept calling “sell your Cub, sell your Cub”. Before I knew it the airplane was advertised and I had several interested buyers. The forces of good and “not so good” continued to push and pull. I removed it from the market, stood on my price, and did much to discourage the buyers. But then a fine fellow from Hibbing, Minnesota (a town I have a childhood attachment too), showed up with his SuperCub guru, another fine fellow and on Feb 9th, in the mid afternoon, under gray skies my beloved Cub flew away.
I was crushed, what have I done!!!! I could not have asked that she go to a better home but I felt empty inside and immediately began my search for her replacement. The hallow voice spoke again and now it’s goal was apparent. It said “ buy a Husky, buy a Husky”. Again the forces pushed and pulled, but the force from the dark side was too strong, I was overcome and yesterday the transition to the “Dark Side” was complete. I flew my new Husky home from Atlanta. I bought it with a partner so I have less invested than I had in the Cub but I feel a little like a guy who broke up with his real love and is dating the prom queen on the rebound.
Anyway I’ll hang around ‘cause you guys/gals need someone to “pick on” (quoting Jaranson) and I’ve never been associated with a finer group.

 

[Jerry Gaston]

I'm proud of you for confessing it takes a real man to open up and lay all his cards on the table. But "prom queen"...I don't think so more like dating the prom king" you really have gone to the dark side.
Why not buy a Cessna 180-185 and get two extras seats?