Well yesterday started out as so many of my trips down south start with a peek at the clock and noting that it was five something AM. Time to get up and drag my creaking bones out to the Jeep. Time to start that lonely dark two-hour drive. As I cruised through the cotton fields on my way to the interstate I dialed up ATIS at CMA as I usually do to check the weather. I never know what to expect weather wise on the other side of the mountain. I was informed that the conditions were clear and warm enough to suit my purposes. Next I checked in with Daddy who was on his way to the big airport to catch a flight to SFO. From there he would fly his big bird to London to pay for shoes for Katie Bee. Bucker Boy couldn’t join us either as he is flying his bigger bird (size does matter b74vb77) somewhere in the Middle East. The other guys will be in on Tuesday. I knew Jeff would beat me to the hangar and have everything ready to go by the time I pulled into the lot. I also knew that because it was Monday with the museum closed we would pretty much have the place to ourselves. It would be a good day to bang rivets!
As things turned out we did have the place to ourselves. We couldn’t find the key to the museum to make coffee so we went to the Way Point and had breakfast after which Jeff and I opened up the hangar doors and then moved the right wing out into the sunlight. Jeff found a boom box and soon had it pumping out classic rock and roll. I suddenly felt like I was back in a garage rebuilding the engine of my ’57 Chevy. It was a good feeling.
Jeff amazed me with his ability to reach some of the seemingly impossible areas to buck rivets. We shot all of the rivets he was able to buck on the lower skin panel. We still have a few holes to fill. We ran out of rivets in one area. The other holes will be filled with Cherry Max. Jeff put an order together for these and other rivets after we inventoried our rivet supply. Iran will place the order today. Jeff also has put together a library of all the informational sources he can find that pertain to our project. You all know Jeff’s motto. “Show me where it is in the book.”
Yesterday I had something happen to me for the first time. In fact I have never seen it happen before. I had a rivet set break. Over the years I have shot thousands of rivets. I have shot all kinds and all sizes. As we were shooting flush rivets something just didn’t feel right with the gun but the rivets were going down just fine. I didn’t notice the break until I switched sets. The spring on the gun was the only thing keeping the set together!
Thanks Jeffie for a great day but can you bring beer the next time?
Dan

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