I just couldn't wait any longer. It has been about 3 weeks now, and I must speak up!
To start off with, I drove down with Alan Resinger. We met in Seattle and left the next morning. We drove down to Redding, all the way with the fancy Ford cruise control. Yup, right foot in cruise mode!! When we approached Ashland I noticed that all of a sudden the car was now in warp drive and I was doing 140 mph. Then instantly we left warp 10 and were in impulse drive only approaching 0 mph. We were full of gas then instantly empty. After the instrument show, things settled down and we filled with some 3.09 gas!
Finally in Redding and back from dinner, we set about charging our batteries so we could hit the field running the next day. Within 20 minutes, I had all 6 of my 6S batteries charged. Alan decided to charge Chris Cox's batteries first. He showed me that he too could charge 6 at a time. Things went well until he plugged it into the charger. There was a crack, a pop, and then smoke! Then I noticed the fire!!!! I calmly let Alan know that the charger was on fire, and he instantly pulled all the wires from it and ran with it to the nearest exit. Concerned about smoke, I opened the room door and the window to air the place out. It was then that I noticed that the pig tail that had the 6 batteries attached to it was just sitting on the table and the two power leads were perilously close to each other. I jumped up and grabbed them and held them apart. Have you ever touched the leads on ONE battery. Imagine SIX. Alan came back and feverishly removed each pack painfully slowly in my book, as I was holding the leads! Alan then carefully charged his batteries for the next day. Sorry Chris. No charge for you!
The next day we cruised into Madera just as the assembly crew started to lay out the field. We finally got some flights in, and started the process of adjusting our planes for the change in altitude and density. The next morning we were at the field early (as in before the sun was up) and got some more flights in. After changing props several times Alan has his plane settled down,
Brian Massey had arranged for quite a cadre of helpers. Things were done quickly and efficiently. Things rolled on quickly.
Now I must discuss the Problem: Judging......Plain and simple......You dropped the ball Brian!
OK, what was the problem? Here is the problem Brian.....I judge that it was UNFAIR to have such nice weather there (80's) and then send me home to 50 degree weather. I FROZE my butt off for about 2 weeks readjusting to that indignity! Now the real sad part. I am afraid I have readjusted to being a snowman. Just tonight I had to leave my shop and go to the barn to fetch a laser level. I simply walked outside, into the non insulated barn, root around for it, then had to climb into the loft to finally find it. Back down, lock up, and walked back to the shop. All this without a jacket, and it was 28 degrees out (that's Fahrenheit, not Celsius). All this without a jacket on.....Ugh. How sad.
Now it is going to get cold. All this cold air from British Columbia. Thanks Chris....Another poke! Single digits air temperatures in the next day.
Thanks again Brian, but it was just UNFAIR! Maybe you can come to the Northwest Regionals next year and we can "even" the score.
