Dick,
Happy Birthday. I still remember the time in 1969 you flew me in a private plane from Farmer City Illinois to Chicago because I needed to get back quickly. You had recently received your private pilot license and it was my first time in a small plane. I remember being a little anxious. Then we got to Chicago and you were looking down to find the airport near the lake, I think it was called Meigs Field, it is not there now, and you couldn't find it or was not given permission to land. We landed safely at another airport a little further west from the lake. A great adventure.
Happy Birthday,
Judith Hamje