Connie

Friday, December 18, 2009

My first exposure to a passenger plane took place in the mid 1950s. I must have been about 6 or 7 years of age at the time. The old Municipal Airport, just across the river from downtown Kansas City, was the location for my initial introduction. The airplane for this original viewing was the most beautiful I have ever known, a TWA Constellation.

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