Shepherd
Final Approach
UPDATE: Downwind video added.
So they put the left wing back on the Cub.
It had "fallen off" a couple weeks ago.
No biggie. I told them I would test it.
So off I flew to breakfast this morning, no sense dying on an empty stomach.
While flying over, I though to myself:
Voice in head: "Self, you have never attempted a downwind landing in this plane."
Talking to voice in head: "Self, you are absolutely right. Today looks like a good day to see what happens."
So, when I got to 44N (remember, this was a breakfast flight), I announced a downwind landing. It was only blowing 3 maybe 4 mph, straight down the runway.
What the hell was I thinking!!!???!!!
Cubs have crap brakes. This Cub has totally crap brakes.
It took almost the entire length of the runway to get the plane stopped. Seriously.
I was starting to get a little concerned towards the end.
I couldn't even eat my usual omelette and pound of bacon, I was so upset. Nothing but tea and a muffin.
When I came out I wish I had eaten a pound of bacon.
It took me 45 minutes to start the Cub. It had flooded, sitting in the hot sun.
Lessons learned:
1. Practice everything. You never know when you might need it for real.
2. Never pass on a pound of bacon. You never know when you might need the extra energy.
So they put the left wing back on the Cub.
It had "fallen off" a couple weeks ago.
No biggie. I told them I would test it.
So off I flew to breakfast this morning, no sense dying on an empty stomach.
While flying over, I though to myself:
Voice in head: "Self, you have never attempted a downwind landing in this plane."
Talking to voice in head: "Self, you are absolutely right. Today looks like a good day to see what happens."
So, when I got to 44N (remember, this was a breakfast flight), I announced a downwind landing. It was only blowing 3 maybe 4 mph, straight down the runway.
What the hell was I thinking!!!???!!!
Cubs have crap brakes. This Cub has totally crap brakes.
It took almost the entire length of the runway to get the plane stopped. Seriously.
I was starting to get a little concerned towards the end.
I couldn't even eat my usual omelette and pound of bacon, I was so upset. Nothing but tea and a muffin.
When I came out I wish I had eaten a pound of bacon.
It took me 45 minutes to start the Cub. It had flooded, sitting in the hot sun.
Lessons learned:
1. Practice everything. You never know when you might need it for real.
2. Never pass on a pound of bacon. You never know when you might need the extra energy.
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