You know Jay, I get the feeling that one day, maybe ten or twenty years
from now, you'll just hang it up and stop flying at all. Been there,
done that, whatever. The passion will have just... well... died, and
you won't understand why, nor will it make much sense to you to even ask
why, because you won't be actually =feeling= the passion any more.

You can't imagine it now. But you tout flying as the "be all and end
all for everyone" so strongly that I wonder what the future will
surprise you with. One thing I've learned in life is that things don't
turn out the way it looks like they are going to.

Jose
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