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There was a Cinderella like story here at my field. I
first noticed the tired old looking 336 about 15 + years ago. She was a sad looking sight to be hold. A prop missing, tires soft and sinking into the turf and acid rain stains streaking her once graceful lines from the harsh New England winters. At that time I never saw her run let alone fly. Lo and behold about (4) years ago give or take a few, She was hauled out of her ruts and into a maintenance hangar. I observed with wonder, was she going to be trashed or what. All the cowls were removed, the engines looked at closely and repaired as necessary, the fuel cell in the booms were split and had to be repaired or? Next thing you new she was running! I for sure thought the fans were trash. Then off to the paint shop on the field and striped of her tattered clothes and a spiffy new applied to her bare skin. Then some nice radios, 430’s I think and to top it off A New Palace! A hangar of her own. I hear her flying now but not a whole lot. Fishing trips up north in Maine somewhere. Will the engines continue to be ok? Time will tell. The irony, the same owner thru all of this. Guy, the old 72 driver…. |
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