Little SisterChapter 3
So, between the classroom, the cockpit, and a three-week trip to Washington State to go camping and eat bugs, bleichhhh, in survival school, I was pretty busy. I was given a two and a half week break at Thanksgiving to go home and work with Dad and the crew. General Baxter was there with a project officer from another yet unknown part of the big five-sided wonder, and once we were all settled and my crew gave us a briefing, I was able to show them how to finish the darned thing and turn it...