By Gregg WendorfAdvance News JournalUnless it’s something funny, like the flying student I once had who had a big problem – he’d get airsick during most lessons and end up puking out the side window, leaving me to clean up the sticky mess clinging to the fuselage as he went inside the FBO to pay for the lesson – I hate to write about myself.In fact, after living with myself for almost 68.5 years, I find myself pretty boring, but I can’t seem to escape the ennui. My shadow follows me everywhere – what are we gonna do now, huh,