Reviews (by Andreas)

Well there I was, that one fine Sunday afternoon Just me and my airplane, and a little airport we'd never been to before We were on short final and nothin' was looking right I was seein' red over red, and white over white And I couldn't seem to remember how that sayin' went anyway But I was staring straight down at the runway And all I could think of was, I was setting myself up to ungraciously dismantle this perfectly good little airplane And then off in the distance, I heard a voice And I think it was that of my flight instructor sayin' "This scenery looks alright" Very recomemend!