Guesswhatguesswhatguesswhat?!?

Yep.  It’s official, folks.

Dodo can now say he’s a pilot. 

Man, I rule.

It’s weird, but Guinness actually does taste better when you’re a licensed pilot.  Go figure.

And here’s a video my ninja wife took when she snuck up to the airport to watch my flight test.

 

7 Responses

  1. Can you hear me cheering?

  2. That is soooooooooooo kick ass… but DUDE!!! 201lbs… you need to get a BoFlex :)

  3. Well, 201 is what my medical cert. says, and these things all need to match up. We’re dealing with feds here, okay? Now I’m usually a lot closer to 190. And before we left I was about 225.
    So there.

    But hey, thanks!!

  4. heehee… just thought I rub a little salt in your wound… now that you’re a pilot I don’t want you getting a big head. I’m just trying to keep you “grounded” :)

    And hey… my baby turns 1 on Friday… CAN YOU BELIEVE IT!?!?!?

  5. Hey – awesome – living the DREAM, dodo! :)

    and good to know i wasn’t imagining it — your photos look like you’ve lost weight since KC. Being in a tiny copter is good motivation eh – or just totally not having time to eat with so much studying?

    COngrats Dodos!!

  6. Those things don’t carry a whole lot of fuel, and they burn about 9 gallons an hour, and fuel weighs six pounds per gallon. So, the less I weigh, the longer I can fly. So yeah, it is good motivation.
    To be honest though, I probably sweated out about fifteen pounds during the first couple months just from being a tweaked out bundle of nerves.
    But THANKS!

  7. fantastic work, doug. fan-friggin’-tastic.

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