The single-engine Cessna 172 was about 1,500 feet above the Pacific Ocean when that engine stopped. I still don't know why it stopped. All I know is that I was the pilot and the sole occupant of the plane. I had just taken off from a small airport in Western Washington. The pre-check had been routine. The takeoff had been uneventful. The sky was blue, the wind was calm. It was a beautiful day for flying.

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