We had many sessions after the previous one at her home and other places. This is one of them. This is my real-life experience and let’s get started...with the story.So, it took place at the time of January around the time of my 12th boards, I got a viral fever and had to miss a lot of my classes. I was 18 at the time. I was hospitalized for 10-15 days and lost a lot of subject matter for all the subjects. I recovered around the time of rebuplic days and our pre-boards were close by as they took. What for? An old fart who couldn't have hurt a fly. 'Two' had just kept repeating over and over again not to become conspicuous and to keep operational discipline whether I felt this was all a waste of time or not. I did not know what our 'superiors' overall strategy was, the aim of the operation or the outcome if I failed. Actually I had a pretty good idea what the outcomes were if I failed-feet first at worst back to The Cross house at best. Dropping me off in the middle of this dead hole on. I must admit, I found it hard not to watch him whenever we were in the same room. He was so cute. They were leaving early on the Monday morning but the boy, let's call him Sam, arranged for a friend to pick him up later in the morning. The couple left, soon followed by my wife who was going to work. I could please myself when I hit the road, so decided to leave for work a little later. I took a shower and headed down stairs wearing a robe to get breakfast. On the landing I could hear Sam. When can you send your rocket to me?" It'll take me a couple of hours to go over the aircraft just to make sure everything is exact, and less than an hour to get it down there. Darn, I wish I could go on this one, but we have a bunch of stuff coming together all at once. I should be here." Okay, tell Jimmy that we're going to fly the CS&S PX-1, so he should keep the Citation on the ground or for a charter."Wes told me that I needed more certification in order to have passengers. He told me we.