Joe Frank James

Will never forget Frank. Many years ago, he ask my Dad and I if we wanted to fly with him sometime. Naturally we both agreed. Several weeks later he called my Dad, saying he was flying that evening in the Linville Gorge area, and naturally my Dad agreed. Was a moon lit light by the time we got back on the ground. But what got me was when he told me, we were flying at 500 feet, which caused me to grit my teeth till it hurt. That was until he told me just how he could fly the Gorge. ...

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