Bryan Wood
Well Known Member
While leaving the airport today my eye drifted to an airplane sitting outside in the rain and I started to wonder about some of these airplanes that we all see just sitting and rotting. This particular one is a Stearman that is backed in between T hangers with blue tarps laying on the ground around it. I've heard that the county moved it out of its hanger about a year back for some reason that is unknown to me and left it for the stray cats to live in. Seriously, when driving down the ramp strays scurry towards and disappear into the old airplane. There is something that seems wrong with an airplane like this just sitting there rotting away. As I drove on towards the gate I passed a Grumman Yankee with flat tires and the canopy cover ripped and hanging limp towards the ground. There is also a Cessna and a Cherokee on this row of tie downs in similar conditions. Right near the gate there is an Archer that had its canopy cover spun by the wind exposing the side windows on the pilots side sometime around last Christmas. Every time I drive past this particular plane the urge hits me to stop and fix the cover, but with the wackos in the world today I don't dare. This isn't an old Archer either, it has the round air inlets into the cowl. There is just something about seeing all of these airplanes basically forgotten and unloved that makes me a little sad. Surely there are those of you like me that had a burning need deep in the pit of your soul that could only be filled with an airplane. The problem for me was that this need manifested about 2 1/2 decades before life circumstances allowed it to happen. I remember seeing a Navion sit for almost 20 years on flat tires and wondering if it would ever fly again. I often dreamed of finding the owner and making some offer and returning it to its glory, but knowing that it had sat to long to be any good to anybody. I guess the owners must have their reasons for keeping and letting these airplanes deteriorate over time, but none of them seem good when driving by and seeing their rotting hulks.