Flight of the Gin Fizz

by Henry Kisor

Henry Kisor didn't realize what he was getting himself into when a friend invited him aboard his small plane one afternoon, but as the engine revved and the craft took flight, he found himself exhilarated as never before. Fifty-three years old, Kisor had looked in the mirror and saw staring back "a man who was short, fat, bald, bespectacled, and deaf." He needed to reclaim his zest for life, and he found the answer in learning how to fly. Soon after getting his license, Kisor falls in love with a thirty-six-year-old beauty: a classic Cessna two-seater that he buys and renames Gin Fizz, in honor of Rodgers's Vin Fiz (which was itself named after a popular soft drink of the day). He then plans out his trip and invites the reader into the cockpit as he takes to the air, dodging storms and greasing landings on a journey across America that recalls the derring-do of the early days of aviation. Landing sixty-five times along a route that takes him from New York to Chicago to Texas to Califor