Peter Pan at Disney’s Once Upon a Toy shop
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The events of the last week or so brought this subject to mind and stirred my curiosity. The very first time i flew was when my mother decided to move us down to Naples Florida in the South West par of the state. This was in 1964 an on a National Airlines turbo prop Trip was uneventful and took a number of hours. National was know for flying jets into those small Florida touch-n-go airports. I flew from Florida to Ohio a number of times and only once had to spend the night in an airport and that was in Tampa. I was flying standby – 12-22 it was called at that time and Cleveland Hopkins was socked in.
The last time was somewhere in the late 1990s to accompany a friend of mine on a trip back…
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