Jack of Harts

Dawn was one true classy lady. She flew with Ken for the longest time. Never did have a hair out of place or a piece of lint on her uniform. She always preferred dresses when out of uniform. And I don’t mean the slinky little numbers that were all the fashion back then. She always rolled her eyes at the “Wartime Rationing” excuse they gave for the lack of fabric they wore. She had real dresses and never gave in to the fashion nazis. She always was a rebel.