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March 26, 2014

the aviation freak (aka best.gift.ever.)

The old news: I'm terrible at gift giving.

The new news: For once in my life, I found a spot-on, hit the jackpot, money in the bank birthday gift for Jason.

The disclaimer news: Jason is a self-proclaimed aviation freak, to quote him directly. In case you're offended about me using the word freak to describe him. Lighten up, you freaks who read my blog ;)

The story: One day Jason came home from a career fair at school and told us about UVU's aviation program. They got him all psyched up about planes and flying and he wants to be a pilot when he grows up now (either a pilot or a scientist, to be precise). I was skimming through the brochure he brought home and found this deal: you can pay an extremely reasonable amount of money to get in a plane with a certified flight instructor and go fly around Utah, just the two of you. You get to steer and help land and everything! JACKPOT.

So I sneakily booked him a flight, and then had to wait until his birthday to tell him about it. It was a loooong wait. Although I'm pretty sure he suspected something when I didn't really ask what he wanted for his birthday. He had seen that ad too, and brought it up to me a few times, and there's a good chance he saw through my nonchalant attitude about it.




And then the big day arrived! Jason was beyond excited. They walked right out, boarded the plane, and took off. For Sam and I, it mostly involved sitting in the airport hangar for almost an hour, watching the news of the missing Malaysian plane play on the lobby TV. I'm no advertising expert, but isn't it bad for business to show news of a missing plane in an airport hangar?

When Jason landed, he was grinning from ear to ear. Totally loved it. His instructor, whose name was either Max or Matt, I can't for the life of me remember which, was amazing to work with. He gave us a tour of the flight simulators afterwards and let Jason sit in the cockpit of the bigger planes. It was awesome, and Jason loved it.




Jason was happy because he got to fly, I was happy because for once I gave an awesome gift, and the bebe was happy because we got Frostys on the way home ;) Thumbs up all around in the Emery household that day. And now Jason's saving up his birthday money so he can go again. See what I mean by aviation freak?