The Harley Flyer
I had to do a double take when I saw this small airplane painted in Harley Davidson, orange and black named the ” Harley Flyer”. The airplane was on a trailer hooked to a combination motor home/aircraft hanger when I rode up to this mobile airport.
While attending the Sturgis bike rally this past August, my riding buddy JD and I were at the Crazy Horse Memorial, near Custer South Dakota. We had just started to ride out of the parking lot when we saw this older guy with a long gray beard and black watch cap on, step out of his motor home. He looked like a guy ready to jump on his bike and roar up the road. He certainly didn’t look like the guy that welcomed me aboard my last airline flight. 
We stopped and introduced ourselves. Tex, as he’s called by his friends turned out to be a really nice guy and was only too happy to talk about his flying sled he proudly calls the “Harley Flyer”. Retired and traveling to bike rally’s throughout the year, Tex has managed to combine his two loves, riding and flying. With only 75’ to 100’ of flat surface needed to take off and land, he rarely needs an airport. He told us to him, flying was like riding a Harley. It’s all about the freedom.
I’m glad I met Tex. He showed me again how life can be anything you can imagine. He was another of life’s example of people who found a way to be where they wanted, and to do what they dreamed. The how is not as important as the belief that every dream is possible, just ask Tex. He’ll be glad to tell ya. 


