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victorzamora -> RE: Bad Hair Day (4/22/2008 4:09:10 AM)
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Most wrecks I've seen in a day: 1 gas (Zenoah G26), 6 glow, 4 Aerobird Extremes, a Parkzone Cub, a little foam Cessna, and 2 FlatOuts....so 15. It was actually only 2 Aerobirds but they both had replacement fuses that were subsequently "altered' in nose-first landings. One of the second-time-around Aerobird crashes was so hard the motor was bent! I've crashed twice in one day....one a total loss, the other just minor damage. The best close-call I've ever seen was a guy flying a trainer-like plane...maybe a Rascal or a Telemaster, etc...but he kept complaining about having too much left rudder and that he trimmed it as far over as it would go to the right, but it persisted. He did a high-pass over the runway on like his 3rd lap, when one of our club veterans screamed "you're going out of range!" Sure enough, he did. The man flying the plane let us all know that he had in fact run his plane out of range and that there wasn't a thing he could do. His plane disappeared over the vegetation. Yep, you guessed it. About 15 minutes later we heard a faint buzzing noise. We saw his little trainer putting along right back into range. He grabbed his Tx, walked to the flightline, and calmly requested permission to land. He took one lap to lower his plane and bleed off speed when his engine shut off over plane-eating territory, and no one thought he was going to make it. His plane floated for forever and touched down at the top of the runway...missing the top of the bushes by inches. His plane calmly rolled to a halt not but 4ft infront of him. He proceded to pick it up, and walk it back toward the pits. His reaction? I always loved that plane...it's good to know it loves me back.
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