Not ashamed to admit I actually cried tonight. I dont know if its the upcoming knee surgery or the realization that I will not fly this summer or the crash or all of it. But I am truly heart broken like I have never been before. I love this bird so much. It was my second warbird. I have always flown it with grace and it has always treated me like it should. Except when something goes wrong. I lost this plane once in a freak brown out and it crashed into a building half a mile from were I was. AMA covered the damage to the building. Then I rebuilt it. Then in a tail gust it pancaked 10 feet off the run way. Then tonight 10 feet off the deck the wind shifted from a south 5mph to a 180 N 15 gust and it lifted it and flung it into a hydrant. I cried my damn eyes out. I have no idea what to say other than this plane has some sort of omen as no other plane in my hanger has ever had issues like this. Truly bummed and depressed. I just cant afford to rebuild it again. Especially given its history. 








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