A profound experience while flying a Learjet

Flying with Clay Lacy was never dull, no matter how often you flew with him. Flying with him was part criticism of your flying along with pleasant interludes when Clay would tell stories. He was always nice enough to acknowledge who you were, and never told the same story twice. Of course he had a library of tales that would’ve taken decades of flying to hear them all. One thing you could count on: you wouldn’t be bored and, like this one, it might be memorable.