Got called last Saturday (9th) to go over there and fix a plane. Got there on the 11th, changed a propeller for a leak, new one was leaking worse than the one I took off. Got to sit around and wait for another prop to come over. The plane it (new prop I ordered) was on had problems of its own, took a week to get to me. Sat on the beach/toured around all day, drank beers all night, good times, even made an a$$ load of extra money (ie:new heads) for doing it. I love my job!! Gone for 11 days, best part... now that I'm back my daughter won't leave me alone, keeps saying how much she missed me...she even got cuter. Later...good luck
