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Apr 2014
Since March 8, 2014, I started my flying training.  In the midst of it all, I encountered people paining.
I have learned about all of the switches, located in the cockpit.  I even learned where the Pilot and the Co Pilot sit.
I have learned, that the engine is under the wing.  I've also learned a new word, and that word is called "Ping."
I have also been taught, about the little black box.  Someone may have been colored blind, because it is redder than a Fox.
I have learned about the battery, it can fade out, after thirty days.  I have received a ton of information, from guest speakers, teaching me in all kinds of ways.
The only thing I need right now is my diploma, to hang up on my wall.  To get a chance to actually fly, I'll wait by the phone for a call.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
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