We went into the little office at the Monroe County Airport and John put in his request. He picked up a little book from the person behind the counter...and handed it to me."You should start keeping a log of your time in the air," he said. What? I looked through the little book. It looked almost like the mileage book my dad kept in his car. "Now let's do the walk around on the aircraft and you can read my checklist for me."And that, to my surprise, started my first flying lesson in John's yellow. We met in the lobby and his jaw almost hit the floor when he saw me. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. We went to the bar for a drink and some flirting. One of the straps of my dress kept falling off my shoulder (I may or may not have helped it a little). I could tell he was getting anxious to go to the room as was I.We finished our drinks, then I followed him to his room. In the elevator, I lifted my dress to show him I wasn't wearing any panties. He wanted to reach out and touch. Later in life (after receiving a reproduction license), people are givena special drug that will let them finally grow their missing parts andhave children with their spouse. However, when a young newlywed woman(Gina House) grows the wrong parts, she learns she was actually born aman but due to a clerical error had been labeled and raised as a woman.Now she and her husband have things to work out together as theirrelationship and quest for children suddenly got a little "hairier" anda lot more. Leaving aside the twin issues of how and why, for now; this was an acceptable option for my psyche but was also the least likely.Option 2: I was dreaming or the equivalent of dreaming, which meant I was in a coma or dead and this was the Land of Ever Summer. This was the easiest of the three options to believe, and the easiest on my psyche.Option 3: I was full out bat shit crazy, and in the midst of a psychotic episode. This was the most likely explanation, but also the hardest on my psyche.As.