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Waco
I know just how Jonah felt..... I mean the whale felt with Jonah coming up. ******* Much Later.
I had to open the window, George swung the ship to one side, and banked, just as I got my head out. That settled things. Guess unsettled is better. Hope they have some cleaning gasoline at Byran, too. Buddie was sick too, so I had to hold hum up to the window,  but one look was too much. He pulled his head back in,.. too soon. Swell family for a pilot, eh?
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Byran, Ohio
Dear Diary: 
My the ground feels good.... if a little muddy. It rained here too. There is so much oil on the fuselage, it looks like a different ship. The man who took us into town for a little ride, while the ship was being filled, said that was some storm. I feel better now in every way. There is a radio station and gasoline pump here.
The weather reports come over the radio. George skas that some day the whole country will be giving real service to airlines for mail and passengers, from regular airports. Morrow Krum, of the Chicago Tribune, says "Buck knows his stuff about aviators future." So say we, allof us! Five years ago we got our gasoline in town, now from a pump. 
Here we go again. The fellas seemed glad to see us. They put a little tin pail in the cabin. Everyone seems to belong to one family in aviation.
Sandusky, Ohio is the town with the hospital in the shape of a cross. Lorain next town. We are flying past it. Memories, memories. George's crash. His loss of smell, (dangerous), his injured eye; the [[?]] Waco-Cootie airplane campaigning for Mayor via airplane, the fun in