Getting back to the topic of air show horror stories. . .
The owner of the yellow SNJ that was at the Alliance Air Show a couple of weekends ago owes me a "Thank you". As I walked toward the plane to shoot a picture of it, I spotted a boy with both hands on the pitot tube, about to hoist himself into the chin-up position! This kid was about 8 or 10 years old and hefty enough that he would have destroyed that pitot tube. He was also old enough that he should have known better. I hollered at him, "Please don't touch the airplanes!" He whipped his head around and looked me over for a split second, then immediately took his hands off the plane, stuffed 'em into his pants pockets, and said, "Sorry". I was wearing my B-17 crew flight jacket, aviator sunglasses, and an ID badge (though not from the air show), so I guess I looked "official" enough that he didn't question my "authority". His father was right there, too. Dad looked at me and gave me sort of a sheepish grin, mumbled an apology, grabbed Junior by the arm, and THEN started angrily explaining that he shouldn't be touching the planes because he could cause damage, they were an important piece of history, the owners put a lot of work into them, blah-blah-blah. Of course, Daddy-o was right about all of that. What I want to know is. . . why hadn't he explained any of that BEFORE his kid almost broke that Texan? Why was he standing there, looking right at the kid, watching him about to cause damage, and saying nothing to him, until I yelled at him?
Makes my blood boil. . .
