It promised to be a fun afternoon. I had recently gotten checked out in my flying club's T210 Centurion, so I grabbed a non-club pilot friend and went flying. We were going to visit some local airports and chase down $100 hamburgers while I got used to flying this beast without an instructor. Preflight and takeoff went by without a hitch, the gear tucked itself into the wells and soon we were westbound, headed out of Class C International.
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