Like John Kerr, I too met Bob At Breckenridge, TX airshow. I was hanging out with Dick Phillips, who was going on a shoot with a total of seven Mustangs and one Sea Fury. An empty seat came up with Bob and I said "You Bet!". We took off and formated for awhile taking pics and waiting for Michael O'Leary and Bruce in Howard's T-6 to find us and catch up for an Air Classics shoot. "Rascal ll", "Jumpin Jaques", "Petie 3rd", "Double Trouble ll", "Vergeldinswaffe", and Gary McCann's C-FUZZ, were some of the ships.... I need to dig some slides out to figure out the 7th.... Maybe "Old Boy", I can't remember!
One thing led to another and O'leary never could find us so we took a load of pics and then played follow the leader tailchasing each other up and over the clouds. I about lost it! Eventually the fun had to come to an end and we headed back to Breckenridge.
Unfortunatly about the time we arrived all hell had broken loose with the weather, high winds and all, so we diverted to Eastland about 30 miles South. Imagine this little duster strip with all these hot warbirds dropping in! After landing they relayed to us that the storm was headed strait for us with high winds, rain, and hail. It was like a Le Mans start!!!! Everyone running to the planes, firing them up and racing off West to Amarillo. Bob elected to sit it out with Rascal in an empty hangar with the prop sticking out.
The slides I took at this time have the dark clouds looming in the background and all. Very scary! Dick was in the backseat of Don Davidsons 51, who elected to take off to the South about mid-field where the taxiway entered to save time. Don did his runup and released his brakes. About that time the gust front hit and the wind changed to the South making it a downwind takeoff. Not only was it downwind, but it pushed him off the runway to the west side in the grass. Scared the hell out of everyone. Don got her off in ground effect, sucked the gear up and was gone. We started breathing again.
We pushed Bob's Rascal into the hangar and hitched a car ride back to Breckenridge into some of the worse rain and hail I've ever experienced. It blew away tents at the airshow and caused a lot of havoc but no great damage to the aircraft. Thankfully the storm was coming from the NE traveling SW and hit the airshow with a glancing blow. Unusual! It was a day etched in my memory forever. I spent almost 1.5 hours with Bob and loved every minute of it.
I raise my glass to the West and wish Bob clear skies in his next mission. He will be missed....
_________________ Civis Aerius Sum I am a citizen of the Air 
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