I was looking for something completely different when I stopped at the nearby Salvation Army thrift store today, but I always check the books: picked up a mint- condition book-club edition of Twilight of the Gods by Ernest Gann. Not about flying, but it's Gann, so it's gotta be good.
Still has the paper jacket, unfaded, no tears, no coffe rings. Cool (to me, anyway... I like old books).