Shiny-TurboProp-Syndrome

SJS is real.
Call it whatever makes you sleep at night, but anytime I seen any kind of jet, turbo-prop, military jet, widebody, I would love to fly it.

Now, would I cut my co-workers in on pay rates? No way!

Now, if me wanting to fly a jet that I admire makes me have, in your eyes, SJS. Than so be it, I can live with myself.
 
I'll take the round engines. :)


Actually, it's that sound that first inoculated me with the aviation bug. When I was a little kid, our town used old DC-3's which had been converted into "mosquito bombers". Early in the morning, round about sunrise, formations of 2-5 DC-3's would come screaming over the houses, no more than a couple hundred feet overhead, spraying some (probably god-awful DNA-altering) mosquito control spray over the town, crisscrossing back and forth until the whole town and nearby outlying areas were treated. As a little kid, I used to get up a little earlier than I needed to for school, stand outside, and wait for the "bombers" to fly overhead. That sight and sound is still one of the coolest damn things I can remember. (I did try to get inside before getting coated in bug spray, though)

-that probably explains a lot of what's wrong with me, huh. :crazy:-

-A-
 
I'll take the round engines. :)


Actually, it's that sound that first inoculated me with the aviation bug. When I was a little kid, our town used old DC-3's which had been converted into "mosquito bombers". Early in the morning, round about sunrise, formations of 2-5 DC-3's would come screaming over the houses, no more than a couple hundred feet overhead, spraying some (probably god-awful DNA-altering) mosquito control spray over the town, crisscrossing back and forth until the whole town and nearby outlying areas were treated. As a little kid, I used to get up a little earlier than I needed to for school, stand outside, and wait for the "bombers" to fly overhead. That sight and sound is still one of the coolest damn things I can remember. (I did try to get inside before getting coated in bug spray, though)

-that probably explains a lot of what's wrong with me, huh. :crazy:-

-A-


OMG CHEMTRAILS!
 
Shortly after that picture I helped a guy push his Swift under the DC-3 for this cool shot. I think the DC-3 may have dripped a little oil on it...

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Who's your daddy, Lil Swift?


Radial Pilot: "Fill-up the oil. Check the fuel"
 
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