Learning to fly
by Rob
(San Antonio, Texas)
Well, I guess the first thing that went wrong was no buddy cable, and only one transmitter. That in itself should conjure an image of a game of hot potato. The next thing was using my friends plane, not my own. Now, we still are good friends, and many beers later have since rebuilt said disasters. Oh, did I mention he let me wreck two of his planes in the same thirty minute period? Well, technically he wrecked them, hence the game of hot potato. I have since built him several planes because I enjoy building them and it is always funny to see the look on his face when I suggest he lets me fly them.





