When I was out in California I got to fly my uncle and cousin's planes. One was a single prop cessna, the other was a double prop. We were taxiing out and my uncle was like "alright, you're gonna go ahead and take off" I was like "Uhhh, what? really?" Take off and flying around was relatively easy. Landing was the bitch. Was so much fun flying over the ocean and back around the towns. I even flew over Michael Jackson's ranch.