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Greg Jacobs

 

I started the flying chapter of my life in January of 1969.  Although I was always interested in flying, I had additional influence from my father and older brother.  My dad was a B-17 Flying Fortress Captain, with 35 missions over Germany, in WWII.  (It took over 40 years to get some very interesting stories from him.)  My older brother became a pilot a year or so before me.  I flew with him often and very quickly decided that I had to do this flying thing on my own. 

I started my lessons at KCCR, a school called Buchanan Aviation.  The owner was an extended family friend, a TWA captain with about 35,000 hours of flying.  This man was also a Seabee owner and had a place, lake front, on Lake Tahoe.  He gave seaplane rides at South Lake Tahoe for a few years and I helped him load and unload passengers.  I was rewarded for my services and he gave me a lesson in high altitude flying.  I also had a lesson demonstrating engine out procedures that took the airplane under power lines, yes in those days instructors did some things that would loose them their licenses today.  His school was somewhat unique, although they instructed in Cessna 150’s like most schools back then, students were given some time in……..you called it…..Mooney‘s.   Soooooo do you think I was a bit jaded or brainwashed and therefore predestined to fly Mooney’s.   I soled at about 8 hours, no not in a Mooney, and was hooked for a lifetime.


I began my piloting in Cessna 150’s and Mooney’s but soon added Piper, Bonanza, American Yankee, Cessna 172, Cardinal, a sailplane and a few others.  I began to rent Mooney’s and soon realized that all those other things I flew may not have been airplanes at all, I knew I needed an airplane of my own, a Mooney of course.  Rental aircraft just seemed laden with a level of fear that I wasn’t enjoying.  The first Mooney was a 1970 Ranger , C model.  I purchased it in 1975.  Wow, I could afford a 5 year old airplane. 

 

 

I kept that plane for 5 years and found a great deal on a 1976 Ranger, C model.  I purchased that Mooney in 1980.  Wow, I could afford a 4 year old airplane. As I gained confidence, I wanted to increase my ability to fly in more than CVU so I got my instrument rating in the late 70‘s.  I had many adventures over the years and continued to expand my destinations.

 

 

 

 

I kept this Mooney for 20 years and finally decided to upgrade to a J model.  The Mooney’s had gone up significantly in price.  I could now only afford a 19 years old airplane but it’s a Mooney and you can’t top that.

I had been dreaming about my first cross country trip for many years but always had an excuse for postponing.  I had made many trips north and south, including Mexico and Canada but never very far east.  I finally did take that trip in 2003.  We took 10 days, flew across the northern states and returned across the southern states.  Highlights of the trip included Mount Rushmore from the air, many air and space museums, really really cheap Mexican food in Texarkana, Carlsbad Caverns and Sedona.   We did however have a little mishap.  The last day of the trip, after departing Sedona, Arizona and over an area 17 miles northwest of Bullhead/Laughlin Airport, Arizona, we experienced an engine failure.  A safe landing was made at Bullhead/Laughlin with my passenger exiting the airplane and kissing the ground. 

A year or so later I had the opportunity to start flying co-pilot in Cessna Citation’s.  With that as an incentive, I went on to get my Commercial Certificate, Multi-engine and Multi-engine instrument ratings.  I also recently passed my written test for my ATP rating but still need to complete the flying portion to be a Type rated ATP pilot.  I will then be ready for the first Turbo-jet Mooney.  I have since flown co-pilot in Citation I, II, III V and VI. It’s not better than a Mooney but it sure is close. 

I continue to fly my Mooney for fun and to be with other great Mooney people.   I hope that I will be healthy enough to fly my Mooney well into my 80’s.   There is nothing better, almost, than being in the air and no airplane better than a Mooney. 

Greg Jacobs