Barnabas: He Gave Because That’s Who He Was
By Tim Johnson, CFRE, CFRM I sat there in a little Cessna 172, ready to solo. With the Top Gun theme running through my head, I pushed the throttle in, looked over at the empty right seat, and mumbled, “Talk to me, Goose.” Then I flew three takeoffs and landings, alone. I didn’t get a callsign waiting on the ramp. I got the back of my shirt cut off instead. Nobody picks their own callsign. Somebody else has to watch you fly first, then decide what to call you. That’s stuck with me longer than the flight itself has. A…
Nikole HahnAugust 19, 2026



























































































































































































































































































































































































































































