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Bob looked around and saw airplanes. He realized that he was at an airport! Then an idea popped into his head. He could ask for flying lessons. He could be a pilot! His lessons went very well. He got better and better each day. Bob suggested to his friends that they could have a race now that he could fly. So they found a meadow with no trees. This was a good place because the plane wouldn't get scratched and Timmy, George, and Grace couldn't get tangled in any branches. |
