Harry Sowers is a crazy dude, but crazy in a gentle, friendly, warm, yet slightly off-putting way. He runs a tiny flight school and air tour service on a tiny airstrip in Hocking Hills, Ohio. He took me and few friends up, did a few flips and tricks, nearly caused a Canadian journalist in one of the 3 seats on this plane to lose his lunch, but comically so. He won my eternal friendship by consenting to do a dangerously steep dive, the trees of Hocking Hills approaching much too rapidly, and pulling up last second, just because I asked him to. What a guy!
Landing and missing the runway completely! WOOPS