Guss had found a school for Gliding and he would walk five miles out of Denver to ride the glider all day and walk home. One day he was enjoying himself so much that he would not come in with the glider, he had gone too far and the teacher had no idea what happened to him. They call me to see if he had landed somewhere else and had come home. Well, it ended up with the policemen and firemen and emergency all waiting for him to return, just at dark he came gliding in. That was the end of his fun.
Bud was working on a working train in Neb. So I had Bud take Guss with him to work but it did not pan out. They could not get along and Guss came back home.
Guss always enjoyed flying, he found a woman that would help him with his flying lesson, and he received his license to fly. So he was busy in the daytime with her. One time he took Eva and me up and took us to Boulder, Colo. and he flew over the football field and we watched some of the ball game from the airplane.
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