Billy grew up in Kittyhawk. From his bedroom window he could see the place the Wright Bros glider took off. He dreamed of flying. Soaring high above everyone else, doing flips and rolls. As soon as he could, he got in a plane and learned to fly. Billy became the hottest trick pilot the world had ever seen. Until tragedy struck. One crash on a stormy afternoon caused an inner ear problem that made flying his single engine trick plane nearly impossible. So where could he learn to fly? To do flips and rolls? To feel the rush of the skies? Where else but the MWF? No where. This flyboy is ready for takeoff in the ring instead of the cockpit. Are you?