Drinking in Pasadena, redux
— I spent last weekend in Pasadena, visiting the same buddy I saw in August. I’ve spent the time since then sobering up. When my friend and I started planning this trip a few weeks ago, I reserved one of my club airplanes, intending to fly out there. I was looking forward to getting some good cross-country experience, and flying into the crowded Southern California airspace was a challenge I felt I was ready for.