text: Sure ain't like the old Wein-y Birds, where, truly, the sky was the limit! Lotza fun on those flights. The co-pilot even played the harmonica once while the whole plane sang. Went aboard with a couple gallons of pickled clams, a box full of smoked salmon and razor clams, plus some king crab legs. Left the plane with two empty gallon jars and an empty box. The whole plane partook! Those were the days...