Yea, I remember that huge plane.
I missed the crash! I must always be in the Johnny can as their rolling up the runway.

But I do remember thinking to myself how that guy was going to be leaving little bits and pieces of that plane along the highways the whole way back up to Canada. I remember I watched him roll out of Bomber Field with a heap of balsa bits piled up in the shape of a pyramid on that home-made fruit crate of a trailer. Kind of felt sorry for the poor *******. He's probably now taken up fishing.