I just turned 200 hours today. Me and my (good looking) flight
instructor flew to Cincininati and got some skyline chili. As we were
driving the late model Jaguar curtesy car back to the FBO I had a
little moment of reflection aswell. Not too many years ago I was not at
all in the place that I'm in today.

Its funny how sometimes we need to have a big milestone in order for us
to look back and appreciate the wonderful life phenominom known as
change and progression...