Hi folks,
It’s always an adventure driving to CMA this time of year. You never know what kind of conditions you will have in the pass. Yesterday it was high winds. My usual .87 mach was reduced to barely 60 mph in the teeth of a head wind. That’s the best my 300 plus pony power UAW Union $75.00 an hour labor built engine could do! Gas mileage? We don’t need no stinkin’ gas mileage!
As I pulled up to the hangar two hours later I noticed a hub of activity between the buildings. We are finally getting the structure between the hangars built. Boy it sure will be nice when it is finished!
Scott and I went to work on the right wing. I concentrated on removing an upper skin and Scott worked on a lower panel. In the afternoon we had to pick the wing up and move it about six inches to gain access to some rivets. With the help of Mike in the afternoon we were able to finish removing the upper panel. Scott didn’t have things so easy due to several rows of huck bolts that needed removal. Removing these requires splitting collars with a chisel and then driving the bolt out of the hole with a hammer. Getting to the collars wasn’t easy. We will have to finish removal next week. I admire Scotties patience and persistence! I was about ready to get a jackhammer but he went about banging away with only an occasional monosyllable word or murmur! Amazing!
Marc, Al, Jerry and engineer extraordinary, Iran continued with the hydraulics. I’m so glad that Iran started taking pictures of their work! I get tunnel vision and tend to take structure pics and I’m afraid I never give these guys enough press coverage.
Good old Marc provided the wing with the days entertainment. Daddy wanted us to help him get the left nacelle down off the shelf. Simple. Not quite. We had to move the propeller stand out of the way after inflating two flat tires on of which would only hold pressure for about 30 seconds. That done we had to get the forklift in position. We used the electric lift and since Scott, Mike nor myself have ever driven it I naturally elected Scott or Mike to give it a try. I’m not going to make a fool out of myself! When they hesitated I used my great powers of logic and persuasion. I told them that if Scott could park a 747 on a ramp somewhere in darkest Africa at an airport with a name that nobody could pronounce, or Mike could fly a Warthog in Bosnia they could drive a simple electric forklift. You see after working with pilots all of these years I have come to realize that most of them will readily accept a challenge even at the risk of looking stupid. Since Mike had been in the military he knew that you never volunteer for anything. That left it up to Scott. Well, Scott didn’t embarrass himself. As other wing members lined up behind him taking bets on how long it would take for Marc to hit the deck, and I heard somebody talking about the Empire State building and King Kong, Scott smoothly and efficiently lowered the nacelle to the ground. No problem!
Also Lloyd and Jim have started building new wing stands so we can return the borrowed ones to Chino.
Well that’s about it for this long-winded epistle! I plan on being back down on Tuesday with Jeffie. Joe has scheduled a crew chief’s meeting for 1000hrs. Also it was good to hear that Ken is home from the hospital and doing well.
See you next week,
Dan
PS: Kenny I used your drill and believe it or not I put it away and locked your toolbox…

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