I'm on the board of the Buc-Le R/C club as Vice President. Our field is a short drive from Quakertown, PA. A couple of years ago, one of our members came up to me and said, "Hey, this friend of mine is a pretty good control line flyer and I think I can talk him into coming up here to check out our field and maybe join as a member. He also flys R/C, but his big love is control line. Do you think you can get him permission to fly here?". I had already talked to our President about giving me permission to fly control line in the back portion of our parking lot. He readily agreed, so it was no problem getting permission for Mike to come up there and check out our control line area.
Long story short, Mike joined our club, primarily to have a back up practice facility, as his heart belongs to the Philly Flyers. It was at that time that I started thinking about getting back into competition after a 20 year hiatus. Mike and I sent countless emails back and forth, talking about electric. He and my good buddy Dick Maddox both pushed me to build something, anything, and to start competing again. I decided that if it was going to be anything, it was going to be electric, and I couldn't ask for a better person to help me figure it all out than Mike.
Bob talked earlier about Mike Palko the control line flyer. I agree with everything he said, 100%. I also want to tell you about Mike Palko, the person. He has unselfishly spent great amounts of his time helping to pick me up, dust me off and get me back out there competing in this great hobby. He is a great coach, both understanding and very supportive. He won't allow me to have any negative thoughts. He's constantly working with me to help me refine my pattern sizes and shapes and to my surprise, things are starting to come together.
The end result is that I've spent a fair amount of time this summer launching Mike's Mustang and watching him practice at Buc-Le. That's why, when I launched that Mustang on that last flight on Sunday afternoon and then stood back and watched, well, I just had a feeling that it was something special. I kept thinking, "Man, I hope this is looking as good to the judges as it is to me, because it's looking to me like the best flight I've ever seen Mike fly." I felt that Bob had put in a really good flight and it would take something special to beat him.
I've known Bob Hunt for more years than either of us would care to admit. I've always know him to be a stand up guy, a good friend. He was right there when Mike finished his flight, congratulating him on a job well done. I have to admit, I couldn't figure out the long hug at the trophy presentation until I saw the guys creeping up with the bucket of water for Mike. Perfect. Well done Bob. You can move pretty fast for an old man.
What a great day for all involved. Dan Banjock finished 3rd, but a close 3rd. His scores were right up there with Bob and Mike. We, as competitors/spectators, saw a real dog fight with some really outstanding flying and some even greater sportsmanship by these gentlemen.
Many thanks to Tim Stagg and his club for putting on a fantastic contest. You have a great facility and a real nice bunch of folks.
Mike, thanks for all of your help. And as for Sunday, well, I couldn't be more proud of what you accomplished.
Vince Judd