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The Cutest Kittens. Heart So Cold 2.
Silent Hunters of the Sky. Dreams and Broken Dreams.
The Tracks Left Behind. A Collection From My Past: Original Works of Poetry and Song. The Adventures of Zeppi - 2 Circus. Youve Got a Friend in Me. The Kitten's Garden of Verses. Poetry - Volume Three. The Elephant's Trunk and Other Stories. Do Felines Dream of Flying Fish?
A Look Inside My Heart. The Girl with the Journal. Life, Tribulations, and Love.
Inspirational Poems for You and Me. Love, Life and Everything Else. A lovely orange cat circled at my legs obliviously. Soon Dan arrived and insisted I try two of his many gadgets; an electric bike and a Segway. Joe had no idea I was coming.
In fact, he was in his car leaving for a meeting of the Quiet Birdmen when Dan made introductions. A bright-red, two-seat contraption with an eagle sporting wings of flame, sat in the shade looking very much like a helicopter had landed on the head of a hot rod bike.
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This, Joe told me was his fun machine, a Aviomania GS2. The gyroplane takes off like an airplane and can fly up to miles per hour. But it can also hover.
Thrust comes from a six-foot propeller aft of the seat which is driven by the engine. All this Joe explained to me as he pulled the machine out onto the grass, rumbled down the field and took me up above the Florida scrubland.
One does not have to get too high in a state as flat as Florida to see a long way off. Still, as we flew at feet, with Joe pointing out the creeks where the alligators gather and the only horizontal element of the landscape — the Kennedy Space Center Complex, I felt more like a flying creature than a creature in a flying machine.
Back on the ground, I returned to Danville, not yet having laid eyes on the Man Cave that would be my room for the night. But Dan still had things for me to see.
He took me on a tour of his never-quite-finished getaway. Too soon, my tour came to an end and at last I was free to wander among the aviation-memorabilia, Dan has meticulously assembled in the Man Cave attached to his overloaded hangar.
I swung in the basket chair suspended from the ceiling congested with model airplanes.