Your first trip to Oshkosh, the world’s greatest aviation celebration, is an eye opener, a jaw dropper. My first was in 2005 as a grunt for King Schools – whilst I was stuck in the booth most of the time,…
Your first trip to Oshkosh, the world’s greatest aviation celebration, is an eye opener, a jaw dropper. My first was in 2005 as a grunt for King Schools – whilst I was stuck in the booth most of the time,…