Three yrs ago before my grandfather passed away, my father and my two bothers took him bush flying. My grandpa had a super cub which he held my older brother in, and my oldest brother rented an aviat husky. My father and I were able to rent the Citabria.

I remeber, we had just landed and picked up the rented aircraft from the FBO(where my dad used to work) and all of us took off and met up in formation, so it was a Super Cub, a Husky, and a Citabria in a sort of sloppy diamond formation. My Grandpa who used to fly in the AF got mad at my dad and brother because “they were too sloppy” in the formation.

Oh yea, and that was the same trip that we met Harrison Ford!