I am back from Fargo North Dakota. I learned a lot and we got done what we planned to get done.

Most of the snow was melted. Although you wouldn't know that unless someone told you. The piles were very high still, probably 20 feet high at the airport still. The temps were unseasonably warm. It got about freezing one day.

This was my first trip to North Dakota ever. I had a personal dinner with a serial entrepreneur who is a legacy to a very common company everyone knows about today. That was refreshing and it was a "west coast" experience in Fargo. Certainly, I didn't expect it.

I also sneaked a nice pic of the Atlanta Airport when we were on downwind for a right base. Can you pick out the five parallel runways of the world's busiest airport?

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