The wind today was gusting. It would die down just long enough to fool you into putting a plane in the air, then you would hear it blowing through the trees. Well I wasn't fooled. In order to avoid temptation, I drove out to the park but left my plane at home.

The first guy that I saw was the club president. I haven't seen him in over two years, he welcomed me back like I was just there last weekend! I sat and BS'd with the guys for a few hours, watched them fly their SPADs, and had a great time (until my wife called asking me when I was coming home

I heard the winds may die down tomorrow. If so I will go by and have one of the guys check my plane over. If it "passes" muster, I will have one of them maiden it and trim it for me.