As I recall, and it's been a long time ago, it was great flying weather until I signalled for my first official, whereupon a zephyr, of cyclonic proportion, coursed the very same circle I was flying on, and I lost my head.
Although the Certificate of Achievement Awards made mention of fire ants, winds, mosquitos, and the occassional RC glider, I saw none of these, except the cyclonic zephyr.
Frank, Carl, Carl, Ryan, and Darrel worked hard to allow us to have a great time, and we did!
dg