Several years ago we went to eat lunch at the Wiley Post airport. As we were heading back we drove by a local friend that buys and sells aircraft for a living. He had one of these out front.
It is a Pilatus turboprop. We stopped just to kick the tires and drool. the Pilatus factory pilot was there with that aircraft just going around trying to drum up interest.
He offered to fly us up to Enid, OK for pie. The airport up there has great home made pie. It is a short hop so the boss said sure. We loaded up and he flew us up there. We ate our pie as several locals up there were drooling on the Pilatus. We got to live the life of rich folks for 45 minutes.
Good Friday morning folks!