Curses be on Lindbergh's head for making airplanes so popular. He's gone and ruined the old fashioned Western. Here's Hoot Gibson giving up his horse and chaps for these new fangled air ships. If you like your nice, honest shoot 'em up Westerns you won't approve. The plot is vague. A lot of people float nonchalantly in the sky in parachutes. Ruth Elder is the flying gal. She looks pretty in flying togs.