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Grampaw -> RE: TURBINES ARE RUINING AVIATION (9/10/2005 10:05 AM)
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Germany had surrendered ending the European part of WWII but the war in the Pacific with Japan was still a thorn in our sides. I was a young teenager with eyes glued to the sky, and my ears tuned to any noise similar to an airplane engine. Late one afternoon I was out back feeding my dog and her pups when I heard the strangest sound. I knew it was a big plane, bigger than anything I had ever seen yet, so I ran around the other side of the house so as not to miss it, whatever it was. What I saw stopped me dead in my tracks and my jaw hit the ground in amazement! Coming up on the south side of the property about five tall pine trees high was the first Boeing B-29 I ever laid eyes on! God it was big! As it made a 180 back of the house, kind of like a pylon turn then level off to head back North I got a better, and closer look and the big old bird, and it took my breath away. I was amazed that anything that big could manuever around that low! We had lots of B-17s and B-24s flying over during the war, but never that low. Those big radials were just purring, all in synch making the ground rumble. What a sight...and what a plane! I must have been the only kid in town to see it, as no one that I later told about admitted to seeing it. Like catching that big one with no one around. Then again, some didn't believe me. But when the news came out about the Enola Gay and Hiroshima, I began to get some strange looks. We later heard that a group of them were stationed about 30 miles from us, and before heading to California then out to Guam, they practiced low level flights in our area. Round engines always make me misty eyed.
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