The Secret Mission Of The Blue-Assed Buzzard
September, 1967
The Bronzed, weather-beaten face smiled at me from the ad, teeth white and even; ice-blue eyes magnetic--those of a particularly alert, responsible eagle--surrounded by thin care lines from long hours of staring into the yawning sky. He wore a jaunty dark-blue cap slashed by broad golden wings, and looked directly at me, or rather through me, from the cockpit window of a sleek silver jet. The caption read:Captain Bill Winslow. His hobby is mosaics. He also gardens a little in his spare time. He...
