I have always wanted to build a plane and fly open at the Nats. I love the competition and the airplanes that are presented for judging and judged.
One day I will make it to the Nats, but until then, the following if for those that do or also long to do the same.
What keeps a man from winning
As he scribes across the sky.
Appearance points, an engine run
I can't help but wonder why.
Sometimes my rounds are doughnuts,
Sometimes they're chicken eggs.
Sometimes my squares are tilted
Or they have unequal legs.
Sometimes the exit varies,
Or the level flight is fudged.
But still we enter contests,
To have our patterns judged.