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Things That Go Around
by
Bob Johnson
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Our
PRA Chapter President, Dick Moore, is a better Magician than
the famed David Copperfield!!!
David Copperfield can hide the Statue of
Liberty on national television, but Dick can make a gyro
disappear from one side of a locked gate to re-appear on the
other side w/out touching the lock, chain or lifting the
gyro over the fence!!!! In the last issue, I mentioned
Dick's fondness for relating the story of how Kevin was
definitely city-raised, instead of hailing from the
countryside, w/ regards to farm gates. Here is the FIRST
part of the story that sets the stage for the REST OF THE
STORY. Jim Ginn and I journeyed out to Estacada one
Saturday AM to trailer the gyro to Scappoose for our chapter
meeting. Preflighting it was a shock, as the Warp Drive prop
had a nice round hole in the leading edge of one of the three
blades! It was big enough to put a finger through. We
discovered that the exhaust bolts were the culprits, as a
couple of them were MISSING from the header! Another was
almost out of its threads! Jim had flown it a few evenings
earlier and commented that he didn't post-flight it, and he
didn't notice anything unusual while flying it. We pulled
the gyro on its trailer into Estacada to try to find a
hardware store and were amazed to see an Ace Hardware! They
had the Allen-head bolts to match. Jim didn't want to pay the
high price they wanted for Lock-tite and managed to talk the
manager into giving him some out of the tube!
We installed the bolts and turned our attention
to the prop. We both planned to fly @ Scappoose, so we decided
that 100 mph tape (duct) was appropriately named, and placed a
small cover of the tape over the hole in the leading edge of
the prop. It covered the hole from both sides and we followed
it w/ a larger patch of duct tape. We reasoned that if the
outer one came off, the inner one would still be in place.
MISTAKE # 1: (Anyone see a pattern here?) We
both wanted to fly, and by gum, we were going
to!
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We went to the meeting @ Scappoose, and we both flew
(MISTAKE #2). The exhaust bolts remained in place, and so did
the duct tape. Wow, maybe we didn't even need to get the prop
fixed! As you can tell, we weren't rocket scientists!! As I
mentioned in last month's story, the Vancraft/Sportcopter
fairing is great for wind and rain protection. When a shower
catches you while up flying, just scrunch your shoulders
inward, and you stay dry. A few showers came and went.
During one of them, (MISTAKE # 3) I was flying over the area
off to the northwest, past the airport, over the cow pastures
alongside Hwy. 30. Suddenly a new sound rose over the Rotax
growl, sounding like the old baseball cards-in-the-bicycle
spokes trick, only much faster. My first thought was maybe
it was a head gasket that had blown, making the sound of air
escaping from the cylinders. I had been @ cruising speed,
flying level @ around 800' and now was descending, so I
increased the throttle to counteract the descent. No
arrest in the descent. I went to full throttle. The only
difference was a louder engine, w/ a slightly less sinking.
This wasn't getting funny, as I could see the edge of the
airport a half mile away, and knew I'd never be able to glide
there. In the early learning-to-fly stage, I had practiced
engine idle landings so much @ Estacada, that it felt quite
comfortable to come in from any height and flare to a
touchdown. I practiced this so much that the Estacada airport
owners were making comments to others (who in turn told Jim
& I) about how much we were tying up their runway. We had
approached them about using the taxiway for our operations,
like Scappoose, to stay out of the faster fixed-wing
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traffic, but they wanted the runway to be used. So, I
used it a lot! I looked
below and saw lots of cow pasture and no cows anywhere near. I
was going upwind toward the airport when this noise and
descending started and I saw a barbed wire fence in my landing
path, so I turned a 180 to go down wind awhile, then another
180 to land back upwind, in order to land w/ little ground
roll. In playing around so much w/ the rotors on the ground, I
knew their great braking ability would keep me from rolling
much, in addition to the grass of the pasture giving a lot of
resistance to the wheels. All this time, my mind was
racing: "What's wrong that is causing this emergency landing?"
"How am I and this gyro going to get out of this cow pasture?"
"Is anyone even going to begin to wonder where I am?" The
landing was uneventful, thanks to much practice w/ engine idle
landings, and the extra glide from some engine thrust to the
prop. Killing the engine w/ the switches, I let the blades
wind down and got out and stopped them. Then I saw the little
ball of duct tape attached to the leading edge of the prop!!
The two patches had held on one side, but had come loose from
the other in the rain, forming a wet clump right @ the leading
edge!!! I guess it was enough to disrupt the air over the prop
as to destroy the usual smooth flow and make it not
streamlined. I removed the tape and started up the engine.
The thrust seemed about normal as I revved it up. The cow
pasture was no grass strip runway, but by maneuvering around
some areas of taller grass and puddles, I could build up rotor
speed. The only problem was the rotor tach never showed
more than 150 rpms. W/ the Skywheels, we needed over 200 rpms
to then give it full throttle to wind them up enough to
generate sufficient lift. Back and forth I went, trying to
coax the blades up to speed, so I could do a short field take
off, but the pasture was too rough. Okay, I reasoned, if
the farmer can get the cows into this pasture, there must be a
gate and thus, a way out of here! Oh, yeah, the cows were off
a few hundred yards, all watching this white contraption going
up and back down their pasture, avoiding the cow pies and
mini-lakes. In addition, there was a home overlooking the
pasture w/ people looking out their basement sliding doors @
me doing this.
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Aha! Someone to help! I saw a small footbridge over
a little trickle of a creek and headed there, seated in the
machine. It was wide enough to go over using the prop to
propel the gyro and me over. A short distance before the
bridge, I discovered the muck that permeates all western
Oregon cow pastures most of the year. I believe this is one
part soil and five parts cattle excrement. It was too
slippery to go over the bridge w/out me getting out and
pushing and pulling the gyro over the bridge. My shoes were by
now coated w/ this fine fertilizer. That accomplished, my
heart was elated, and back into the seat I went, using the
engine to propel me over to the edge of the pasture, where a
bigger hill stood in my way to get out. It was covered in the
same ooze as the bridge area, only it was on top of some sort
of pavement, leading up to a barn. The gyro would only
power up so far before sliding backwards, w/ me in it. The
solution (MISTAKE #4) was to get out and help the machine up
the muddy *#@!*&% slope, using the engine/prop to help me
push/pull it. I reasoned that by staying alongside the
throttle quadrant, and in front of the axle, I wouldn't get
close enough to that prop (buzz saw) for it to hurt
me. Fortunately, it worked, and soon I was on a nice,
paved, DRY driveway after going out through a gate. No one was
around @ the home where the barn and pasture were. About
this time, I heard the sound of a Rotax engine coming my way.
It turned out that some chapter members started wondering
where Kevin was, as he had been gone for about an hour, and
there wasn't enough fuel to be airborne that long. Jim
Vanek was out to look for me in his gyro. Kelly had him take
his cell phone to stay in contact in case either of them heard
or saw anything. I saw him fly nearly overhead, and knew the
uselessness of shouting, but frantically waved my arms
instead. He flew on by, not seeing either the gyro or me. He
spotted it later and saw it looked okay, on a paved driveway,
and figured there wasn't much to worry about, as it didn't
appear to have crashed. The driveway was blocked by a
*&#@!*% LOCKED gate. I saw the home where the spectators
had been, and walked over there. The fellow said they wondered
what the heck I was doing out in their neighbor's pasture, as
they had seen gyros
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always FLYING by, but never four wheelin' it on the
ground! He graciously gave me a ride over to the airport,
where a bunch of the guys jumped into their rigs to go see the
gyro and figure out what to do. I arrived back at the gate
a few moments later w/ a trailer to put the gyro on. When we
pulled up to the driveway that led to the highway, there sat
the gyro ON THE OTHER SIDE of the gate from where I left it!!
The owners must have come home and liberated it, I
thought. Dick said something about how I had said the gyro
was on the wrong side of a locked gate, but wondered what the
problem was, as the gate was locked, but the gyro was now on
the RIGHT side of it!! He loves to tell of how a typical
metal farm gate doesn't have hinges that are welded or
anything permanent, but can just be lifted up out of their
hinges in case it is padlocked. MISTAKE # 5 didn't happen.
It was a suggestion by one guy that I should have flown the
gyro back to the airport instead of trailering it back. That
suggestion entailed taking off in the gyro on US 30, on a
moderately busy-traffic Saturday afternoon! HA! Next month,
you can read of Kevin's other three emergency landings. That
makes FOUR in 75 hours of gyro flight time! See you @ the
next Chapter 73 meeting!
Kevin Richey
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The meeting was called to order by our President Dick
Moore at 1pm. On March 10, 2001. We welcomed our new guest
that Fish Fischer brought Darcy Dobson, Welcome. And thanks
for the ride home! Hi to many of our members that rarely show
up! Glad that you can make it. We had 21 members show up in
all. Many Thanks go to Wally and Wilma Foss for bringing some
homemade spaghetti. Kelly Vanek helped supply desserts
and Bread. Kelly Vanek suggested that we not have big
lunches and start at 1pm and have fingers foods and desserts
but nothing else developed from it. There was some
discussion of the problems with changing of new officers, we
are working on it. Bob Johnson wasn't here to discuss it
further...PRA Newsletter on the Net now so check it out!
We discussed of having our meeting meet in different
places since the weathers getting better. One suggestion was
to Aurora in May, Terry Von's strip or Prineville. There
was also a suggestion from our President that we tour PDX or
and the McMinnville control towers. Individual letters to
our members to send back to the FAA to have gyros and gliders
to be included in a classification...Please participate, every
little bit helps! Next meeting will be our 12th
Anniversary. There will be a BBQ at 2pm. We need
volunteer to help. Kelly Vanek will bring a cake. Tammi
Jordan will provide rolls. bring homemade desserts and salad,
chips and dip are needed too. Please contact Kelly Vanek for
ideas or help. Thank you. The club has a new digital
camera. Contact the president if you want to borrow it for an
important event. Take pictures, submit your brief story
and pictures to the editor. Donnie Folte (an old member) is
selling some rotoblades. Dick Moore shared a Christmas
postcard from the Tillamook Air Museum. Jokes were passed
back and forth by Dick Moore and Dave Wiley which followed
with the Ending of our meeting at 2:04 pm Hope to see many
of you at the BBQ next month.
Tammi Jordan
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Hanger Space for Rent
Mr. Fortney has hanger space available, $60.00 for
gyros, at the Scappoose Airport. You can contact him at
503-543-7624 or e-mail him at, www.davidfortney.com
( I think I got it right this time).
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For Sale
RAF 2000
Partially completed kit with extra parts for
$7,000. Contact Diane Lopatin at
503-631-8700
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