
Later: George Naber wasn't a barnstormer. He was a local who wanted a ride in an airplane. This was 1927, after Lindburgh's flight to Paris, and many people on the ground that day had tickets for a short flight. George and another man were in the front passenger seats, with the pilot behind them. We don't know still if George was one of "our" Nabers--there were families from Holland with the same name in Iowa then, too. George was a Baptist, so chances are slim he was ours. Still, it's a fascinating story:
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