Thanks for the kind PM, Gordy. I'll respond on group since I don't think you'll mind this.
 
I haven't met you face-to-face yet, but I am beginning to understand you like to stir the pot to see what rises, and then use it as a contribution to the group dialog. So I took your jibe in that light, and did my best to contribute something interesting.
 
I hope to make Visalia too (maybe we'll meet there), and maybe the SVSS (Sacramento) Spring Fling. Nats is as far east as I will probably travel this year. Perhaps my son and I can many of the RCSE crowd while at Nats--it would be fun to have faces to go with the posts.
 
A Personal Story from the Southwest Classic
It's the First round of my first major contest, and I'm wondering how well my plane can take these allegedly monster winches that CASL has. The Bubble Dancer is supposed able to take full pedal launches, and I decide that I've never had a problem before on any other winch, so I'll just go for it and try to max the early morning round with a 4 minute flight.
 
So on being assigned a winch, I step up and get hooked on. A friend is timing for me. I take a few deep breaths and floor the pedal. Up it goes, good pitch up and angles, tension starts to load the line, lot's of altitude, high and coming closer to the turnaround, ready to dive/zoom...and then we hear a far off 'WHACK!'.
 
My brain and heart goes into high gear as I silently start repeating the mantra "fly the plane, just fly the plane...". Meanwhile, the line comes down loose, and the BD is flying but the elevator isn't working right. In the background another pilot says "Hmmm..., a Bubble Dancer broke the line?!".
 
I'm in overdrive, and stop hearing anybody. Pretty soon I calm down the porpoising, mostly by minimizing control inputs, and gently bring it down to soft landing. The elevator is loose, and a the bottom of the wing covering has a big tear, but nothing else is wrong. Unbelievable, but it appears that the snap swivel(s) on the line recoiled up after the line break, pinged the wing, while the line yanked down on the elevator, popping one or two threads on the nylon screw so the elevator was wobbling.
 
I run back to our canopy, grab some clear Ultracote and an iron and go looking for power. I just cover the whole tear with a big patch, and go visit the Winch Master. "Was that my fault?" I ask. He says no, you shouldn't be able to do that given the heavy line we use, and offers a reflight.
 
I take the reflight, chicken out a little and start pulsing the pedal. On the first pulse, the BD pops off, but there's a little lift, and I get 3:55 out of 4 minutes anyway -- plus 0 out of 25 possible landing points with that itty bitty little landing target. Now, out of 99 pilots what place in that round,  what would you think that would get me: 5 seconds short and no landing points?
 
How about 75th! Now I like that. 5 seconds off, only 34 pilots even get any landing points, but that's only good for 75th place. These guys are not only great folks to be with, but they are good, and that means I've got a challenge if I want be on par with this crowd.  Well, that kind of challenge is a long term prescription for FUN.
 
I flew the rest of the contest with full pedal launches, and didn't have any more launch troubles. Everyone I met was totally supportive and answered all my newbie questions. My club compatriots coached me all the way through, Sarb Nam (my wife) liked everybody as much as I did, and it was just a fun experience from beginning to end. I came away with whole lot more confidence, and look forward to next time.
 
-Aradhana Singh
 
 
 

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