Lou, sign me up for one of the books. I used to be king of the control line circles in Riis Park, yes the one in Queens, from the late 40s to the early 50s. We used to fly in the parking lot or on that big traffic circle outside the park. Little did we know that it was right across from the mental hospital for the soldiers who returned from the WWII battles with long lasting conditions. They used to walk over to watch us ten year olds fly. It would never happen now. I switched to RC in 1953. Girls and college took over from there until I graduated and moved to California in 1963. Started up RC and never quit. Dan.