Hangin' around Oskosh for a week is about as much fun as a person otta be allowed to have in public.
That's the factory plane in the foreground, and my "bare-bones" kit on the right.
I had to run down the field. And didn't manage to get close enough for the digital still camera to do its best work. The Flitplane get's off quicker than I can run. But here's a pic of it climbin' out.
Now, it's back to work. Gotta get my Flitplane flying.
The next episode will include the horrors of pulling 3/16 inch stainless steel pop rivets without the benefit of having a pet gorilla...