“Why did I want to do this again?” Dustin complained as the heat rose in the hangar and he struggled replacing the seat back adjustment cam on the pilot’s seat. They’d already removed the seat, now on the concrete floor waiting to be reinstalled.
“Because you love flying,” Raf reminded him.
Dustin wiped the sweat from his brow with his arm. He’d thought this repair would be easy. He’d been dead wrong. “Okay, read from the manual again.” He straightened up. “Please? Starting from right after we removed the upholstery panels.”
Raf stood near the plane, the old manual in hand. “The next step was to drill out the old rivets, which you’ve done. Then it says, ‘position each cam so each slot bottom aligns with two-point-five’ radius.” He turned the manual to show him the diagram.
“Damn. Somet
