Figure 2: Copilot Joe Migone confused by the ADF. 15
Figure 3: Flying over Vietnam, I preferred to look like a civilian. 19
It started out badly; I thought I was finished. Then again, I wasn’t one to quit without a struggle. Luck and persistence finally paid-off until I was once-more chasing the rainbow. Healthy once more, I’m off to Hong Kong to fly a C-47, and meet Vickie, who will agree to become part of my life, forever. Then, it’s a short interval in Honolulu before starting with Overseas National Airways and jets. The DC-9, DC-8, and DC-10 were all planes I learned to fly with one of the best.