This post reminds me of when I was a kid, I was flying a 1/2A Goldberg P-40 in the culdesac up the street and I let go of the handle when a girl I had a crush on (wasn't quite sure what a crush was yet) came out to see what I was doing. The plane took off on a slow arc and the strings (cloth) got caught on a power line pole. When the engine stopped, I unwrapped the lines and flew it again. Of course, in 1970, this 9-year-old had never heard of a safety thong. Or a bike helmet. Or a car seat. Or a warning sticker on a dirt bike gas tank or a ladder. I'll give you the car seats, safety thong and bike helmets, as I'm sure they have saved many lives.