I remember the first time I was asked to be an instructor. I was at the field flying by myself , one day after I had got off from work and a Dad and his son showed up and asked if I would help them. They had a trainer that was well built, a good radio and a desire to fly. I was only a few months from going to the same field and asking for help myself. Anyway, I got them up and going for a few flights with me landing for them. That situation just happened and I was only to happy to help. I was all. warm and fuzzy on the way home knowing that I had done something right for a good Dad and his son. Both of them went on to be treasured members of our club. Money couldn't buy that.