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or even a soul? Dick Bach would argue the latter.
Discuss.
Discuss.
In my (admittedly limited) experience, taildraggers and fabric airplanes have personality but not metal or tricycles. I'm serious.
Why do you suppose that is?
I'll agree that tailwheel ac demand more attention for ground handling, and that definitely adds to their personality. Gotta "mind one's manners" around them.
All of my planes have had personality. Some have even had soul.
Our '75 Warrior was called "Baby". She was a pathetic, dainty thing when we got her, like an abused teenaged girl, having been used by an FBO that was going bankrupt. By the time we sold her, she was a real lady, sporting lots of new parts and no longer all raggedy. I loved her as you can only love your first airplane.
Our '48 Ercoupe was a grumpy old lady. We called her Sweetie, but she really did not like to get up and perform. Her fabric wings and little engine were like an old woman's hands, sort of stiff and unwilling to grip anything too hard. On the other hand, she could still let her hair down and laugh on a warm, sunny, Iowa evening, when we flew her with the top down.
Our '74 Pathfinder, Atlas, was a middle-aged body builder, definitely a guy. We could load anything in that plane, from bowling balls to anvils, and fly. Flying with four 200-pound guys, 84 gallons of gas, and 150 pounds of luggage was a snap. He never let us down, never failed to perform, whether it was over mountains or at -20 degrees.
Our current ride, a 2003 RV-8A, is definitely a young lady. We call her Amelia, but I often think of her as more Natalie Portman than Hillary Swank. She's fast, sleek, nimble, and loves to roll over on her back. She has not an ounce of extra weight, anywhere, and is always willing to try new things. I love her dearly, and flying her is like caressing a beautiful woman.
All planes have personality.
There's so many awful jokes I could make from those...
Resisting...
Okay enough of that.
Why are you climbing all over Natalie Portman every weekend? Don't lie, I've seen the photos.
And where were you going with four 200 lb guys and 150 lbs of luggage? SausageFest? For that matter, who was flying your plane? You've gotta be over 200.
Hey, now. I was 199 at my 3rd Class Medical a few months ago.
I'd rather be 185, but I'm just not willing to give up the great Mexican food here in Texas...Hehehe... sorry, I knew that one was questionable! You're one of those tall, skinny people. But I know quite a bit of it is muscle, so I guessed. Congrats though... I need to get to 199...
Then there's the Zenith 750 I have been test flying that keeps trying to kill me. We have come to an understanding however and have had no problems the last few hours.
Just like when you're getting set up on a blind date with some uggo and the person subjecting you to such a hideous beast, I would say my plane has a "great personality"
And a C-130 that was a little parnoid - it was hit in the wing root by a rocket, a dud, but needed a lot of work, never flew quite straight, and was always "skittish" on low-levels.
Oh, Lord, no! This was an "E" model, hit in Viet Nam, left wing. Our guys said the repairs were never quite straight, and the airplane flew a little crooked. You could stand in the back, look up at the aileron booster pack, and watch it hunt constantly, left and right, when the autopilot was engaged. Then again, most of them did that to some degree. It was either a 1962 or 1963 model, and I think the tail number was 825 (or 852?). Long ago. . .Kosovo? I may know someone who was on board when it was hit. Starboard side? Jammed the inboard flap down?
He says the flight to a longer runway to recover it felt like it took a loooooooooong time. Lordy, those airplanes will take punishment...