We had a really great day out at Piston Popper field yesterday except for one, uh, small incident.
Keith Sandberg was just working out the final bugs and trimming of the Ringmaster he and I picked up from the generous Lee Concannon last November. This was in anticipation of using it for a Ringmaster only competition that's coming up as part of the Polk City, IA contest this June. After a half dozen flights or so Keith was just homing in on the "sweet spots". The 'ol "Ring" was flying and turning very well, and the Fox .35 out front was churning along very happily in every attitude.
On the last flight though, at about the 8'oclock position of an outside loop, the wingtips suddenly decided to touch each other. It was over in an instant, snap, clap,
SMACK! It's too bad about losing the plane but I have to admit, it was pretty darn funny to witness. Sorry Lee!
