Tattoo
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Joined: 2/10/2002 From: Wichita, KS, Status: offline
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I think this whole "toy" issue that everyone has gotten so worked up about is complete nonsense ....Its just semantics...!!! whether someone wants to call it a toy or not it is up to them... my friend calls his air compressor his "toy" ...so what? The important part is that we all understand the potential danger that these airplanes impose and that we respect that danger by taking appropriate safety precautions- which, for the most part, I believe we all do. One of the toys I work on every day is a 4 million dollar jet engine that weighs 4,448 pounds, burns 90,000 pounds of fuel/hour and delivers 30,000 pounds of thrust...and I'm paid to do it! One slip up, and it's lights out. One of my toys is a 5 pound model airplane that could go right through yours, mine, or anyone else's skull. One of my toys is a Rossi .38 caliber revolver, and if you show up at my house in the middle of the night I'll show it to you first hand. One of my toys mows my grass nice and pretty, but has the power to cut a hand or a foot clean off. One of my favorite toys was made by Schwinn...but one moment of carelessness while riding it, and I'm squashed like a bug. One of my toys assists me in cutting out model airplane parts, but also has the power to cut a finger off in a fraction of a second. One of my toys gets me to work and to the flying field...but if I take an "I don't care attitude", can get me a one way ticket to the morgue real fast. I live in my biggest toy. Yet I can think of an assortment of ways to blow it up or burn it down by not paying attention...and I might be in it! I love my toys. I cannot be complacent with them though. I must be alert and on guard at all time while playing with my toys. They must be registered and properly insured. I must know all the safety features and precautions. I must know their operation, have completed the proper training, and be totally confident of my ability to operate them, especially when others are present. Why be so anal about my toys? Simple. Because I don't want someone else reading about what happened to me and one of my toys in tomorrow's newspaper. I want to keep playing with them. I used to have a care free attitude. I also used to fly "outlaw" (no AMA). It's amazing what happens as you grow older and experience things. I've lost several friends to the mis-use of toys. Toys just like mine. I've been lucky. It was me reading the newspaper. I've had three close calls and witness many at the flying field in the last 26 years. A fraction of a second or several feet either way and they would have made the next day's paper. My buddy is lucky his wife was watching the sky on one of those, or she would have been listed in the paper the next day. The railroad tie she was sitting on was actually dented right where she was sitting a fraction of a second earlier. The .60 sized engine in the plane that came straight down at full power did not survive. I don't fly "outlaw" anymore, and I even read the magazine every month. The yearly fee is nothing. I used to blow that easy on a night on the town every weekend...sometimes not even remembering how me and one of my toys found our way back home. But then that was a long time ago, and I was just one of the lucky ones.
< Message edited by Tattoo-RCU -- Jul 12 2003 11:39AM >
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