 ... that was coming up. I had a lot of narrow escapes. There was a man in our church named Jess Belcher. He was an old timed pilot, way before I ever started flying. He flew Piper Super Cubs. I had never flown in a plane that you had to guide with a stick,...  One Long Tune: The Life and Music of Lenny Breau - Page 32by Ron Forbes-Roberts - 2006 - 325 pagesLimited preview - About this book
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...sunny day as we sped along the highway with all the windows down, he decided to spit it out the window. He was in the front seat and I was in the back seat right behind him. The tobacco flew from his mouth out his window and right back into mine. ...... | |
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