We may never have the SDF conference. However, I am sure we will all met in Gods kingdom, were ABF and I will be flying some very nice aircraft and Jeff will pilot to majestic vessels of his own design. I love you two gentlemen and me pray for your health and happiness. May his blessings be on both of you.
Guillermo, AKA Miragedriver, Now downgraded to (IA-63) Pampa driver.
Thank you Mirage, the Pampa is a pretty kool ride brother, and I have a soft spot in my heart for turbo-props, (C-130 offspring).
I was quite taken with the 60s proposals to place turbines in the North American P-51, loved and do love the P-51, and the Pampa is twice as much fun with two turbines! I flew the crazy little Mitsubishi MU-2, Grand Marquise and I must say that punching those yellow auto-start buttons was probably the most amazing "power trip" in my life.
Hearing and feeling those geared Garrett's coming to life,,,,, lets see if I can give you a feel for that???
"BBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
The low growl as the engines and geared propellors began to turn as full battery power was diverted to the starters which would rotate the turbines and props up to about 17% RPM when the ignitors would be turned on and raw fuel added to the hot section followed by an often exciting wwwwwhhhhhhhhoooooossshsshhsh! and about a 7 foot flame blown out the back of the exhaust and the sound of all that raw fuel igniting like a giant blow torch, and begin to slowly at first Growl and Rumble, and then with a Rush accelerate far more rapidly up to 96% plus RPM as those Garrett's literally screamed like scalded banshees trying to escape the inferno's of HELL!
The Garrett's were able to be throttled but only slightly, all thrust from Ground Idle, to Reverse, to Take-Off was handled by the propeller pitch, blades flat in ground idle, forward slightly to taxi,,,, back up and over the safety's into reverse,,,(yes, we did "back it in" to its parking spot every night after returning to Klems Big Hangar. The airplane stayed out-side, we NEVER, spun an engine in the Hangar, never, not ever!
Big Polished Aluminum Spinner, and a huge polished 4 bladed propeller did the honors! Love it, every minute of it, but it did scare the absolute "hoooeeeeyyyy" out of me several times, not an airplane that suffered "fools gladly", in fact my friend Ted died in 271 "Mike Alpha" on Chicago Midways runway one very nasty stormy "lake effect" winter evening, about two weeks after my last turn in the "right seat", Rest in Peace Ted".