We had a club member, John Sylvestro, who used to wind fly dead stick regularly.
John said his plane of choice was a Goldberg Buster or Shoestring, he liked the side area.
I'd see him take off with a Fox blubbering rich, short tanked, then when the engine stopped he had a lawn chair out in the circle that he would sit down in and do loops and eights for as long as the wind would hold.
THEN... one day is was REALLY blowing and John was ear to ear smiles and he had his son with him. We were die hards, looking back I'm not even sure why we were at the field! Prolly because it used to be 10 minutes from home.
Anyway, John proclaimed it was almost windy enough... which we all got a hearty laugh out of because no sane person would risk their plane in this weather, and we had all seen John wind fly in less. John looks perturbed and says , No, really... I mean it.
What happened next is indelibly recorded in my memory. John proceeds to remove the prop from the Buster, has his son hold the plane a little ahead of dead upwind, John grabs the handle and gives the launch signal. His son proceeds to give it a little run and chucks it, at which point John takes the Buster into the prettiest wingover, straight over the top, lines tight, down to the downwind side and pulls out into a lazy 8 and then his usual routine of loops and eights. It was an awesome thing to behold.
In hind sight, John always flew his little profiles blubbering rich, and just tooled around in the sky, and I have come to believe that he was just practicing for those windy days he loved so much.
John was a retired NY transit cop, retired to Florida... nicest peson you would want to meet. He'd seen it all on the subways of NY and was unflappable. He ended up moving to NC somewhere. I saw him at Huntersville contest once shortly after the move then we lost touch. I hope he is well.
EricV