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Originally Posted by llamaorama
Haha, that heliport is sweet. Why couldn't stuff like that have happened? kind of a bummer how positively boring the actual future(now) turned out to be.
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was an L.A. Helicopter Airlines, though. I think it operated in the 1950s and 60s but had petered out by the late 1970s. I used to travel through Burbank Airport quite a bit at this time, when one could still see the L.A.H. ticket counters that were no longer being used.
There used to be this fathers-and-sons club called the Indian Guides, where each unit was neighborhood-based. You'd have a meeting every week with some sort of activity, some stories, and recounting what we did the past week. Everybody nearly always knew everyone else, already, just from the neighborhood. (Sounds kind of lame, now, but I always enjoyed it.)
The reason I bring this up now is that you also went on outings a couple of times a month. You'd go to a museum, to the local Y for swimming, stuff like that. The first outing after I joined, at the ripe age of six, was the whole gang of us kids and dads going on a helicopter flight all around L.A! We took off from LAX and made several hops to various local airports. I hadn't a clue at the time but I'm sure it must have been places like Burbank and possibly general aviation airports like Santa Monica and Compton. Then back to LAX and back home. The whole thing was cool beyond belief. How we ever got the airline to fly six or eight small boys and their dads all over the county I'll never know; perhaps one of the fathers was able to call in a favor. After that, the outings weren't nearly so good, though I always had a good time.
Sometimes it does seem that we had this rosy view of the future, but all we got was more roads and cars (mostly).