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Well the trip up was long. A 14 hour day
followed by a 12 hour day but we made it. We stopped along the
road in Illinois to take a photo with Maggie Mae and the miles and miles
of corn. It just goes on forever. Made it into the
campground across the street from the balloon field and pulled up right
next to my sister Jules campsite. This will be a great place to
rest and to socialize with the family and crew.
My planed surprise was no longer a surprise.
Apparently one of the girls in the
balloon
museum told my sister who started putting together pieces with my nephew
and Kim till they all figured out I was on my way. Hard to keep a
secret from a Thompson in Indianola. So I just decided to drive
the rest of the way into town and camp out for teh night. Once I
was here we were fairly sure that my parents still did not know so a new
plan was hatched. I would fly in the morning and try to take off behind
Tyler and Kim and land with them at the Main Field. We will let
you know how that works.
We had our first practice run today. We did a
fly in to the main field. The goal was to drop a marker on the
target that was already on the field. My nephew Tyler was out on a
training flight with my father and Kim went along to make a warm up
flight for himself. I went out with Pam and Andrew to make my own
run on the target. We were hoping that we could jump up in the air
behind them and then surprise my parents. Since I did not know
where Kim, my Father and Tyler were going to go to launch I made sure we
were out in the area first and was hoping that we had gone out farther
than they had so I would indeed be following them. We found a spot
and waited a bit then decided to get going. We had a second
balloon who turned out to be an old friend, Rob Bartholomew, join us in
our chosen launch spot. I inflated and we threw Andrew, a freind
of Hailey's on board with me and off we went. We were scanning the
skies to see if we could see Kim or Tyler
but
they were no where to be found. As we were flying the last mile
into the field we saw some balloons off in the distance even farther out
than we were just launching. We came in on the field and I tossed
my marker on the X and was just outside the end of the arms of the X.
Not bad for a practice run. We then flew on beyond the target the
required 500 feet and came in for a sliding landing to an upright stop.
I had tons of fuel left so I was going to leave the balloon up till the
other balloons came in but the winds picked up real fast and with only
one person on board and only one crew we just did not have the weight to
fight the balloon and had to lay it down. I only took a few
moments after that to realize that the balloons behind us were not going
to make the field. The left wind on the ground was very quickly
going away and the speeds were picking up fairly fast. We packed
up the balloon and headed back to Camp Jule. We watched Kim as he
came in and landed on the other side of the park right in front of us.
Kim
was
shooting for the parking area but with the poly skids on the basket he
realized that there was no way he could get the balloon stopped so he
gave it a big blast of heat and then popped the top and hopped over the
curb and dropped it on a steep down hill slope and even then had a hard
time getting it stopped. All was well. Only two of us landed
at the field and I was the only one to make a drop on the target. A
great fun practice run!
After Kim and Tyler had bagged up and headed back to
the main field I decided that would be a good time to spring my surprise
on my parents since I knew they would all (Kim, Jule, Hailey, Tyler,
Kevin, Mom and Dad) would be there. I also needed to refuel my balloon.
So I drove over to the main field and the look on my parents face
was priceless. We just got back from breakfast and I have log
books to do before check in.
Flight 2 Friday night Flight
Well what a day. After breakfast we went back
out to Camp Jules. Sat down and started to review the rules and
fill out log books and more or less wait for registration to open up.
We went over to the Pilot compound and sat out under the pilot tent and
waited for them to get ready for registration. As soon as they
opened up Kim and I were some of the first ones to get in line. We
showed all of our paperwork and collected all of our markers and maps
and other goodies and then went back out to Camp Jules to sort thru the
stuff.
We noticed several rule changes from the previous
online version we had downloaded and we got our basket banners put on.
Then it was into town to get moved into our dorm rooms. I finally
had my first shower in a couple of days. Funny thing there is
nothing in the dorm room showers. Now I know I had to bring my own
soap but no towels or wash cloths, Opps, So I had to go
streaking back into my room (soaking wet) to find towels. After we
were all moved in and freshened up we headed back out to Camp Jules.
We were hungry but had no time to stop so Kim called ahead to my sister
and they threw some brats on the grill to be ready for us when we got
there.
We put our banners on the baskets and then noticed
that the rules say that the trucks had to be marked as well.
Earlier we saw a few vehicles that had stickers on them and wondered why
we did not get them. We made homemade numbers for our trucks and
stuck them on there and then headed back out to the pilot compound so we
could laminate up our maps and prepare for the 6pm pilot briefing.
Once we got back out to the pilot compound we found that they did indeed
have competition stickers for our vehicles, they were just not ready
when we went thru check in. Got our maps laminated and trucks and
trailers all marked up and just in time. We had about 15 minutes
spare before the pilot briefing.
So
tonight is going to be a fly in task. We have markers to drop on
an X and there is a porta-john on the field just behind and to the right
of the X that we are supposed to try to knock over with the basket of
our balloons. (Honest!)
The flight conditions were less than ideal.
Winds were forecast to drop to about 8knots and pretty much stay there
for the evening and then increasing after sunset with an approaching
cold front. Winds after the pilot brief we still doing 12 to 14.
So we went out and launched a helium balloon and the track was off at
about 025 degrees. We had to go out 2KM to launch so we choose a
school out in the right area and headed out. We got to the school
and the winds had shifted even more to the left so we went out a little
further and found an area where balloons were launching. We did
another balloon check and saw that the winds were shifting even more
left so we took a few moments to watch the balloon that had just
launched to see if they would get enough right turn to make the target.
The balloons were going slightly to the right as they were climbing but
not enough. We needed to move further right (East). We went
east and a little further south and found another bunch of balloons
launching and stopped and did another test helium balloon. This
one went even further left than the last one so now the target was at
016 degrees and we still needed to be further east. We moved again
for the third time and found another spot where there were a bunch of
balloons launching but this field could only hold about 3 balloons and
there were 14 waiting inline on the driveway. So we went around
the corner just a little farther east and found a real scrubby, long
grass field that was at 004 degrees to the target. One more helium
balloon that took off at 350 degrees and turned to the right at about
010 told us we could get to the target from this location but we would
have to hurry since we only had about 18 minutes to the close of
the launch window and the target would close at 8:15 pm. We had
just enough time to get airborne and hit the target and then would have
to land in the target field since we would have no time before sunset to
fly on further. NO PRESSURE.. Poor KIM.. he was just
freaking.
As normal I was the first one of our group to get
airborne. During one of the helium balloon launches I realized
that my waypoint on the GPS had been cleared out and I did not have a
target to fly to in my GPS. So this flight was going to be
good ole map and compass. I had three crew for the flight.
My niece Hailey, a friend of hers Andrew (who helped me this morning)
and our local crew Ralph, Kim had my sister Jule and her partner
Kevin for crew plus two local people, father and son, for crew.
Mom and Dad had two local people who have been crewing for them for
about 3 years now.
I took Ralph an Andrew in the balloon with me for
weight and left Hailey to chase. I knew of the three, she would
know exactly what to do on the ground and with the wind conditions I
needed some weight in the balloon for the flight. Once airborne I
had Andrew read the map and told him to figure out where we were on the
map and follow along with the roads on the ground so he could point to
the map any time I wanted to show me were
we
were till I could lay eyes on the target field. I gave Ralph my
camera and said SHOOT!.
Once I laid eyes on the target I used my compass to
get readings and my GPS to watch my track and we were right online!
We are going to hit the field and hopefully the target and the outhouse.
Winds were fast. 20 to 30 at fairly low altitudes. The 2KM
to the field was only going to take about 14 minutes. No time to
screw up and no way to recover if you did. At altitude we only had
about 12 degrees of directional change to work with. It was late
enough in the day that it was almost a must that we at least hit the
field so we could land there. We would not have enough time to fly
on to a place to land before sunset.
As we approached the field we were watching the drift
of the dust kicked up on the gravel roads below and the balloons in
front of us and there was a huge turn to the left on the ground.
The wind speed did not drop off that much and the turn began fairly high
up off of the ground. This was going to be a real bomb run.
Stay high till the last minute and then go bombing in like a (LOL) big
red yard dart!!! I was lined up real nice and waited till just the
right moment and then started my bomb! Dropping at about 450 FPM
and only about 400 feet in the air and traveling at better than 18MPH
this was going to be a wild one. Came in on ground level and we
actually had the score people on the field moving to get out of our way
since they seemed convinced that we were going to plow into the ground.
I leveled off about 5 feet off the ground! (The perfect height to knock
over an outhouse) and started to turn toward the target.
As I turned to the target the wind was just not quite
enough to get me to the X and the outhouse but I was going to be real
close. The series of photos below show just how close.
That outhouse was worth $250 if I could of hit the
stupid thing. Just missed!!!! I did however drop a marker on
the target and was told later that I was definitely in the top ten.
At least there is a little prize money for that. Not much, (I
think about $75)
I set the balloon down without even a hop at over 10
MPH. We tried to hold it up but could not. The wind was
still fairly high and we were supposed to GLOW this evening. I did
not want to have to bag up the balloon and then drive back in front of
the crowd and put the balloon up again. We were unable to keep the
balloon up so we just dropped it and then got to watch Dad and Kim come
in behind us.
. Dad came in on the target and tossed his
marker! Missed the outhouse but landed about 100 yards to my east.
Papa made one of the nicest landings I have seen him make. Mom
later said it was because he was going down hill. The ground
matched up to him and not the other way around. He slid about 150
feet before getting the balloon stopped and then just laid it down.
Now we were looking for Kim, we could not see him and wondered if he
even had gotten up?
It did not take long before we could see the Big Red
Yard Dart on the horizon. He was lined up good and screaming in.
He dropped out of the sky over the target and we watched him toss his
marker. Looked like he may have been off to the east of the target
about 100 feet but he still got to make a throw at the target in front
of the crowd!!! The best part was getting to hear them announce
his name over the loud speakers as he came in over the crowd and then
them say "Flying Big Red Yard Dart" O you gotta love that!
He greased the landing and we were all shouting ATA BOY Kim at the top
of our lungs. Kim landed just to my east about the same distance
away as my father was to the west. Kim also slid his landing to a
nice STAND UP!
Afterward we went back fueled the balloons and then
partied with my parents for a while. I left about 10pm and headed
back to the dorms. I had not gotten a good nights sleep for about
2 days now. I got all settled in my room when there was a knock
and rattle and someone was trying to get into my room. It was Kim.
Still on an extreme adrenalin rush from the flight. He stood in my
room and relived the flight over and over, He must have said "Holy
Fu<# man" and "Damn that was cool" about 2 dozen times each. I
think he had a good time and when I told him the competition has not
even begun yet the grin on his face was priceless.
It is morning now as I write this, Time for me
to go get Yard Dart up from his sleep. I would not be surprised if
he is already up. I think his adrenalin levels are still off the
scale.
Ralph and Andrew had a
great time on the flight and thanks to both of them for a great job.
Thanks to Ralph for the photos. Those are shots I normally would
not be able to get while I am trying to fly the balloon.
Ralph will be out with us the rest of the week so we will try to get a
photo of him and Hailey for the blog.
Scores for Friday Night..

Capt Kim McCourt on his very first competition flight
EVER finished in 9th place with over 70 balloons in the sky! Ata
Boy Kim. I won the event! Still wish I could have hit that
porta-potty!!! What great fun.
Good Monday morning to you all as I write this.
Sorry but the weekend has been FILLED with stuff and we have not stopped
moving for a moment.
Flight 3 Saturday AM Flight
We did not fly, :-( We had a frontal system
passing right at flight time. Winds were high and the potential
for rain was fairly good. You could see some Virga all around us.
Hope for tonight. In the mean time we have a parade to get ready
for.
The Parade,
O what fun!! First thing we had to do was go and
get our coolers loaded and pick up some candy. Kim went out and
came back with over $150 worth! SO we now have full coolers and
enough candy to feed an army of kids.
We got Kim and his rig and my van and entered into the
parade. The TA van in front and the pickup with the trailer right
behind. I had the basket all hooked up, (burners too!) and we were
both loaded to the gills with candy for the kids. We went down to
the staging area to get in line for the parade. Kim and Kevin rode
in the back of my sisters pickup truck and I was in the basket on the
back of my van. I had taken Maggie Mae's tennis ball sling shot
with me just in case. The parade is a very big deal here.
The entire county fire and rescue services come out with all the trucks.
The Shriners were there with there little mini cars, the local horse
club, world war veterans with cannons and old vintage army jeeps.
The high school band and cheerleaders, even the local Mustang Car
Club was out with about 18 ford mustang's from all sorts of different
years. There was a grand marshal for the parade (the mayor) and
even a Classic Beauty Queen! As I said this is a big deal.
Kim had no idea what he was getting into! The only unfortunate
part was the Balloon Pilot participation. I think only about 12 to
15 pilots and crew teams were in the parade. I understand because
of the hours we are putting in and sleep is a bigger priority but this
parade is all about the classic and the classic is all about balloons.
I am glad we were there to at least help represent the ballooninsts!
We started off throwing candy into the crowd but quickly turned it into
a game of hit the bag. Many of the kids had small plastic bags and
buckets like you would use for Halloween. I started to use them as
throwing practice like putting a marker on a target and Kim quickly
followed suit. Once in a while some big kid would jump in front of
a little kid and steal the candy and that is when the sling shot came
out! I would yell keep the bag open I will throw another piece to
you. The crowd would then wonder how in the world I was going to
get another shot as the parade kept going and the target was more than a
half a block away. I would reach up and fire the burners off and
get everyone's attention and then pull out the slingshot. Laughs
all around as I would load a jaw breaker of square piece of bubble gum
into the sling shot and shoot the candy back a block to the kids.
WHAT GREAT FUN! had on boy that stole candy from his sister from
both Kim and I so I shot a jaw breaker back to his sister and nailed her
bully brother right in the head with it. EVERYONE was laughing at
that as I yelled out "NOW THERE IS REAL JUSTICE FOR YOU". We had
so much fun and so much candy that we cut the corner at the end and
re-joined the parade again near the end and went around again!!
This time we ran out of candy about half way thru so we got into the
coolers and started tossing ice cubes! O was that fun when the
kids caught the ice and realized what it was! Parents were
laughing. I did not have a cooler with me in the basket so Kim was
tossing ice to me from the pickup truck behind me. That in itself
became a game that we all enjoyed. He would throw and I would try
to catch and then toss the ice to some poor kid in the crowd. We
all had a great time. Thanks to sister Jule and niece Hailey for
being our drivers in the parade and to Kevin for helping Kim in the the
back of the Pickup truck. I apologize I was having such a good
time I never did take photos. There were about 20 THOUSAND
spectators for the parade. As I said,,, This is a big deal
here in this little town.
Saturday PM Flight
Tonight’s flight is going to be a real rock and
roll flight. We have had a very warm day with lots of sunshine and a
frontal passage this morning so the air is turbulent and wind speeds are
fast. We are doing what they call a hesitation waltz. This is where
the judges choose several targets down wind of the main field. We have
to get into the air and try to hit one of them. It is a real crap shoot
since the winds are real variable and there is no good steering. Just
luck of the draw mostly. I took my time since under these conditions it
is usuall y
best to be patient and let things calm down some. Kim was both eager
and excited to get going so he began his inflation. The wind was
rolling him around fairly good. I have some of my dearest and oldest
friends in town tonight and they are going to fly with me. Tom and
Joann Schulz live here in Iowa and are up for the weekend and out with
us tonight. Tom is an old High School Wrestling buddy of mine. As you
can see in the video there are a bunch of balloon lifting off and the
winds are fairly strong. At one point my sister began to yell for me
and this was not the type of yelling to just get my attention there was
a problem and by the sound of her voice it was a big one. I ran over to
Kim’s basket to find that one of the uprights had popped out of the
basket. His balloon was almost full and ready for heat and Kim was up
at the top giving instructions to his crown line person. I just reached
down and pulled the red line and deflated his balloon. Kevin was on the
ground trying to put the upright back in its sleeve. I told him don’t
bother at this point since you will not be able to fight the balloon in
this kind of wind. Just wait till the balloon is completely deflated
and then you will be able to put it right back in with no problem. I
walked back up to the top of the balloon and told good ole capt. Yard
Dart to start over. This time please make sure your uprights are
pinned in completely. Now it was time for us to start our inflation. I
was fortunate to have Hailey as part of my team and Pam another great
crew person who in the past had crewed for Dave Sullivan and the Harley
Davidson balloon.
Both
were very experienced and were able to put my top in without any help or
instruction from me. Our inflation was very smooth under the conditions
and once I found a launch director and got permission to launch we were
off the ground in just seconds. I cycled thru all of the targets in my
GPS to see what target we would have the best chance to hit and found
out very quickly that the winds had not turned to the east south east as
much as the judges had anticipated. All of the targets were well to our
right and there simply were no wind layers that would get us to any of
them. I chose the one that was the most northerly and tried my best to
get to it. We managed to land in the target field but we were well
north of the target and just outside what was considered to be the
scoring area for that target. The nice part was that we had a wonderful
flight with a sky full of balloons and had a safe and gentle landing in
a drivable field where we knew we had permission to do so. Great night
and great flight and a little bit of good video. Cant wait for
tomorrows competition flight.
Well the scores are up for the Saturday night
flight. I had a little fun with Kim. I told him he got 26th
place. He started bouncing off the walls!!! Kim said "I
didn't even drop my marker?" I told him it was his landing spot,
he was right near a target spot. He then got way way excited,
Kim said " I could have landed there!!! I could have been even
closer but did not know that was a target!!! After I let him
bounce around for a bit I explained that we all got 26th place.
Only 25 pilots actually scored on the targets and everyone else got 26th
place. Then his excitement went the other way. now he was pissed
off that I had duped him and that he did not really score like he
thought. GREAT FUN PLAYING WITH THE ROOKIE!!
Sunday AM
O this is going to be fun. We have a FIT, CRAT and
a Hesitation Waltz. Here is how that works.
The FIT is a Fly in Task. The judges have chosen a
spot on a road upwind of the main field. They have placed an X on the
road and you have to go upwind and fly back and hit the target with your
first marker. Here is the trick. They will measure your marker
anywhere within 10 meters (Aprox 34 feet) of the X. Outside of that
they will measure your marker only if it is on the actual road surface!
So if you can not place your marker within that 10 meter area you had
better make sure you are on the road! The CRAT is a five part scoring
area where you must put your marker in the scoring area that is OPEN at
the time you pass over. What the judges have done is used a local base
ball park where there are 4 baseball diamonds. The first 15 minutes of
the hour the ball diamond A is open and the second 15 minutes of the
hour B is open and so on. You must drop your marker in the open field
as you pass. Measurements are taken from home plate, closest is best.
Task 3 is t wo
targets down wind of the CRAT where you can choose either to go to and
drop another marker on an X.
We found a great place to launch and there were
about a dozen of us trying to launch in a field that should hold about 6
balloons. Notice in the photo how close Kim is to the carport. I am
surprised he did not tear his balloon on it. As I stood my balloon up
Steve Jones launched and was blown into the top of my balloon. We
watched as he frantically pushed my balloon away from his basket with
his hands as his balloon slid up the side and over the top of Venus.
Later we ran into him at breakfast and asked him if my balloon passed
its annual since he was obviously doing a very close inspection of it at
the launch field. He laughed and apologized but I told him no harm no
foul. Nothing hurt and those things happen. For a two time National
champion Steve was obviously very apologetic and surprised that it even
happened. Steve is a fantastic sportsman and a great balloonist.

So I get into the air and I am heading for the
first target. Once I have it in site I can see that I have a
great line on it. I have about 4 balloons in front of me and they
are all going over to the right and then descending and sliding left
over the target so I follow suit. As I make my decent I begin to
slide right. I look at the balloons in front of me and they too
are beginning t o
go to the right of the target. Too late for me to make an
adjustment so I am going to have to put my marker on the road. I
get as low down on the tree tops as I can so that I can be as accurate
with my drop as possible. Cant miss the road or I will get no
score at all. I was able to drop it right in the center of the
road but I was at least 100 feet away from the X. I climbed back
up and headed for the CRAT. I also got on the radio and called Kim
and my Father to let them know that a right turn has developed in the
last 150 feet near the ground. I said fly toward the van parked on
the side road and as you descend you will turn right into the target.
later Dad commented to me that my info on that was right on the money
and he was able to make a great drop right on the X. Kim dropped
his marker in the grass next to the X. Since it was not on the
road we can only hope that it is within the 10 meter circle around the X
where every drop gets scored. If it is not then because it is not
on the road he will not get a score! On to the Crat.
The CRAT
(Calculated Rate of Approach Task)
This one is a tricky one. You have to estimate
your timing to the target to figure out what target area is going to
be
open when you get there. So you are looking at your GPS and your
distance to the target as well as the speed you are flying and trying
to figure out what time it will be when you get there. Here is a
drawing of the target area. There are actually 6 baseball diamonds
being used. 4 are part of the timed event and the last two downwind
diamonds are connected by a 10 meter wide area that is also used for
scoring.
If
you can not make your drop into the open scoring area you may drop your
marker in the area marked E since that scoring area is open at all times
but….. Your mark will be measured all the way back to the center of the
4 timed areas so you will still get a score but it will not be a very
good score if there are many pilots who score in the timed areas.
I was able to make a great run on the B scoring
area. I was about 17 minutes after the hours so I knew it would be open
by the time I got there. I was very high and moving very fast. I threw
my marker from about 800 feet and I tossed it when I was passing over
first base on the C scoring area. I kept watching it drop and yelling
out “clear the fence, clear the fence, CLEAR THE FENCE!!!!” it did and
dropped right about the short stop position between 2nd and 3rd
base. I ended up with a top ten score on that one. Now it was on to
the final targets. One was the main field and the other one was even
further to the right of the main field. I was not sure if I could even
get far enough right for the main field so the optional second choice
was not an option at all for me at this time. I began a very aggressive
climb to go find a butt load of right turn.
I finally found the right turn but it was
over 2000 feet in the air. As I got the turn I had to start my
decent almost immediately. By the time I got the balloon back down
I was almost out of the scoring area. I had to throw my marker
again from real high up and hope that it got to the ground before it
flew past the white line that shows the boundary of the scoring area. I
threw my marker again at a ridicules distance before the field to plan
for my altitude. It fell and fell and fell. I was worried
about the scoring area that was passing so quickly below me when it hit
the ground about 20 feet before it would have passed the line. At
least I would get a score. It would not be a very good score but I
would get one. There are very definite disadvantages to flying a
large balloon in competition. Here is a shot of the field.
You
can see in the photo how high I am and if you look careful you can see
the white line that makes up the scoring area. I was just at the
left end of the model airplane runway you can make out in the photo.
Since I was so high there was no way to land at the main field so now I
had to find a place to land. My Crew Pam and Hailey were right on
top of things as they have always done so thus far. Right beside
me when I began a decent into a great little spot to land. We set
it down just behind a house and walked it to the front yard where we
were able to lay the balloon down next to the driveway to the house in
some nice mowed green grass.. At least we finished well. I
know my run will not get me any great scores but I did score on all
three tasks on a very aggressive day. We will have to see how Kim
did.
Well the scores are in for the Sat AM flight.
Dad is in 17th place overall. I am in 42nd place overall :-( and
Kim is 62nd. Kim was given a 250 point penalty for touching the
ground inside the white line on the main field. no landing or
ground contact is allowed inside the scoring area. Poor Kim,
After the flight he had been complaining about some woman on the field
who would not move as he was trying to land. He kept telling her
to get out of his way and did no understand why she did not move.
Later we figured out that she was trying to make him fly over her since
she was standing in the scoring area. As an official she can not
actual say anything to help Kim but she was actually trying to help him.
If he had gone ahead and flown over her he would not have been in the
scoring area and would not have gotten a penalty. Rookies make
Rookie mistakes and that is why we call them Rookie mistakes. Kim
was heartbroken but realized what he had done and swears never to make a
silly mistake like that again.
Sunday PM
Windy Windy Windy. No flight tonight. But
we did get to play with the stunt kite and Maggie Mae was the hit of the
crowd when she began to chase the kite and try to catch it. I
would get the kite to swoop down along the ground and she would go after
it and when I turned around and when the other way she would do a back
flip and go after it the other way barking at it like she was pissed off
that she had missed catching it. O we were in tears and you could
even hear the other balloon pilots laughing in their trucks as they were
leaving the field and passing the spot where we were playing. Out
to eat dinner and into bed. O BTW one of the Weather Guys here at
the event had on a TA T-Shirt today! He was one of the people who
went Creekin with us our in Waco Texas two years ago!
Monday AM
The flight this morning has been cancelled. We
have thunderstorms as I am writing this. Kim is sleeping and I am
working on getting all of this back up to date. I started at 6am
and it is now 10:15 and I am putting the last updates up. Sorry it
has taken so long but we are simply busy every minute when the weather
is good. Looks like we might get one in tonight and then the
weather will be great for a couple of days.
Monday PM
Well the name has stuck! Big Red Yard Dart is
becoming famous! It is amazing how many people we
run
into know or have heard of the Big Red Yard Dart. Even Steve Jones a
two time national champion made the comment “What a great balloon name”
When you think about it, what do we do? We go out and fly in the sky
and then stick our balloon in someone’s yard, just like a yard dart.
Kim and I were walking down the midway and he wanted to get a steak
sandwich. After he had placed his order the lady at the counter said
you’re Big Red Yard Dart aren’t you! Would you autograph my program!
Kim about shit his pants! The grin on his face damn near had me in
tears! Someone, maybe for the first time in his life, was actually
asking for Kim McCourt's autograph! HOW COOL!

O by the way as promised we have gone to the
balloon museum and here is the promised photo of Kim and the Griswold
trophy!
So we have been having a bunch of fun with Kim. We
have been teasing him awfully but he as been taking it
all
in great stride. There were many things over the months leading up to
this moment that I had told him but one I had forgotten but Kim had
not. Months ago, I told Kim to make sure to ask if they would run
the Basset and the Bunny. That is a spoof on the hound and the hair.
Well, Kim did! I had forgotten all about it but the other day he ask
and the balloonmeister Bill Clemmons about fell out of his chair. He
thought that was as funny as he had ever heard. Well, guess what we
got to fly last night. The balloonmeister even announced to the entire
place who it was who had asked to run the Basset and the Bunny and Kim
stood up and took a bow in front of the whole place. I have stuck up
here a photo of the actual task sheet from tonight. I do want to
give credit to Bob Carlton since I think I heard the phrase from him.
So now for the competition.
It is HOT, 85 degrees and near calm
conditions and even what little breeze you get is a hot breeze. We
forget
in Florida when the wind blows it is often the result of a
thunderstorm nearby and that breeze is cool! Not here.. Tonight
the winds are calm up to 1,000 feet. We are going no where fast on
this flight. The Balloonmeister has split the field into two.
Odd numbered pilots will fly into the field and even
numbered pilots
will fly from the main field. We found out later that Bill
actually made sure that the even numbered pilots got to fly the Basset
and the Bunny because Kim was an even numbered pilot! During the
pilot brief I sent a text message to Hailey and told her to get my rig
out in the field and get me a spot to launch. She also got Kim's
crew to do the same so after the pilot brief we did not have to make a
mad dash out in the field to get a spot. The procedure for the
launch was that the Bunny balloon would cold inflate and the Bassets
could hook up and lay out but could not start their fan until the Bunny
hit the burner. Most of the pilots knew on a night like this you
want to be up and after the Bunny
quick. with the light and variable conditions things could change
fairly quickly and if you were too far behind you would have no chance
of getting to the Bunny. You have never seen 50 balloons inflate and
launch so fast. I was ready and in the air about 6 minutes after I
started my fan and Kimmy was ri ght
there with me. Another ATTA Boy to add to his long list at this
event! Another little bit of information that was critical
was on the task sheet for the flight. The Bunny would take the first
available landing spot. So you had to watch and be aware that the
first place that looked good they would take. The winds were real light
all the way up to 1000 feet but just around 800 you would pop out the
top of the inversion and take a hard left turn. From ground level
up to 800 you were on a heading from 145 degrees to 192 degrees but up
at 1000 feet you would be going 097 degrees. We watched as the
Bunny flew out fairly straight but then quickly popped up into that east
layer and I had a suspicion that he had a spot in mind. He was not
up in that layer for long when he then dropped down and started making
an approach. I believe he missed his intended spot since I could
see ground crew walking into a field he would not be able to make and
indeed he flew over the tree line and landed in the next field. I
went up
to get a little left and then started to come down. I was to get
myself into clear airspace but was unable. I had two or three
racer balloons all around me and with me in my big boat I was forced to
pay way too much attention to them. They can just think about
climbing and I can not get out of their way fast enough. Sure
enough when it came time to descend for your drop I had 4 of them under
me. I stayed with them real good on the decent and I was hoping
they would slide off to one side or the other a little to give me a
little space but to no avail.
I was just unable to get my balloon
down low enough
to get the turn I needed to get to the Bunny. I ended up sliding
just off to the east of the tree line. The Bunny balloon landed
real close to the tree line and if I were to drop my marker on this side
of the tree line it would not count. Even though it would have
been close enough for a normal score they boundary of the target field
is the limit of the scoring area making my drop useless. Kim went
all the way down on the deck and was drifting ever so slowly over the
tree line but by the time he was over it he was to far down the field to
be in what would be the scoring area. He called me on the radio
and asked if he should toss his marker and I told him just to hang on to
it. So we both climbed back up and started to search for a nice
place to land.
I spotted a real nice area of homes off to our south east and
remembering the left layer up high I knew I could get there.
Called Hailey on the radio and sent her over there. As it turned
out this was the same neighborhood pictured in the photos above the
toilet in my guest bathroom at home. REALLY!! What a
coincidence. Both Kim and I made nice landings in the same yard
together and Father was in the same area as well. No scores for us
tonight but that is ok. The evening flights do not count for the
overall points. Tomorrow morning does! O and by the way.
On the Sunday morning CRAT target I scored a 6th place finish which
earned me a 936 point score. That is more than enough points to
get me into the nationals for 2010. All I need is to get three
more like that so that my average is at least over 850 and I will get a
definite invite
Tuesday AM
We had a good one today. First we had a minimum
distance double drop on the field combined with a CNT or FIT then a
water ship
down and a hesitation waltz. 5 markers and four tasks. On the main
field there was an X. You had to put a purple baggie on the X. (CNT
or FIT part aka.. Convergent Navigation Task or Fly In Task) Each
leg of the X was also the center line of a large square divided
diagonally into four scoring areas. You had to drop a yellow marker
into opposite scoring areas as close together as you could without
touching the fabric of the X in the center. Then as the balloons
approached the main field another balloon would launch from the field
and you had to chase it and drop a marker on an X This X would be
placed by the Hare balloon in its landing field.
(water ship down part) Then you had to fly onto one of 4 other
targets picked by the judges and drop a marker on one of them. (hesitation
waltz part)
Well, The winds were out of the south and
south west. Aloft it turned more to the west so we headed out to
the neighborhood that we had landed at last night. In fact it is
the neighborhood pictured just above this paragraph on the right. We had
thunderstorms south of us and some of them popping up just 35 miles
away. This was giving us the northerly wind directions aloft.
They were forecast to dissipate during the morning and should not be a
threat to us other than having the winds all screwed up. The
winds were supposed to be coming from the north east and from the east
but they were from the south and south east at sunrise. So now
comes the big choice. Do you go with what the PiBal say's or do
you go with the forecast? I chose to go with the Pibal since that
is what the winds are actually doing at this point. The storms to
the south were fairly large and we could see lightning all morning so
far. It may be a while before they go away totally and the wind
shifts. Hopefully long enough for me to get to the field and make
my drops. We went out and got the balloon launched and at first it
looked like we had nailed it. The winds were headed straight north
aloft and on the surface we were heading to the west. I was about
2.7 miles away from the target field and the winds were 4 to 5 miles per
hour. I needed a heading of about 327 to get to the field and I
had 000 aloft and 270 down low. So far I had what I needed but it
started to change very quickly. Kim and my Father were still on
the ground and had not launched yet. We had some concern that the
winds would do this so I offered to be the guinea pig. Sure enough
I was not in the air more than 10 minutes when it began to change.
My lower level winds went from 270 degrees to about 220 and my upper
went from straight north (000) to 026 degrees. Ok this is still
doable but will require me to make a much bigger swing. Not a
problem when you are flying a 105 with only two people on board.
Unfortunately as time went on the winds not only began to turn even wider
but they started to slow down as well. It became apparent that I
was not going to get to the target at all. Even more important was the
fact that the winds had almost stopped all together and I was looking at
an area that was several miles square of nothing but corn creeks and
soybeans to my east and south. If I wanted to get to a landing
field I needed to start working it now. I was actually able to
navigate back to the little housing development where I launched from
(after
about 50 minutes) and land. Kim and my father had gone farther
north and launched. Kim chose his own site more south than my
father. Kim got in the air and made it over the target field but
just barely the south end. Not close enough to make any drops.
Dad got in and was able to drop two markers. One of the yellow
ones that landed just outside of the scoring area.
(so there was no use in dropping the
other one since you must have two to get a score) an the
purple one for a score on the X. We had packed up and were back
and fueled so we were able to watch both Kim and Dad make approaches.
All of a sudden Hailey said "O POO we got one in the lines. We all
turned
around to see a balloon up against the power lines just behind the pilot
compound. We are still not sure what happened or how but there was
only one person on board and he was ok and believe it or not the balloon
was unharmed as well.
Tuesday PM
Talk about rock and roll. We have a fly in
target tonight. Target on the field that we must go upwind and fly
back to. Winds are running about 13 and gusty! We are going
out to fly but was not sure if we would. As it turned out less
than half of the pilots flew. When we found the place that we
wanted to launch from it was full of balloons and several more in the
drive waiting for a spot. We would never get up and to the field
before sunset and with these winds we defiantly do not want to be
landing any where other than the field. We will need a very big
area to put these things down if we do fly. Forecast is showing that the
winds will not drop below 9 all night and will begin to actually pick up
speed right at sunset. We moved further west and found a small
spot. I was counting on the forecast winds up at 3 thousand feet
to get us back to the field since all of the lower stuff is going right
below. To add a little more pressure I had been talking to the FAA
who were out to watch us this evening after the power line strike this
morning. Silly me I offered them a ride so one of my passengers on
this super aggressive flight would be someone from the FAA. We
must have launched in less than five minutes and about 2400 feet up we
finally found the left turn. Traveling at 28 miles per hour the last 3/4
of a mile was one long steep decent into the field. Kim flew right
at the crowd and with the help of about 50 people stopped his balloon
with only a few feet of it hanging over the fence into the crowd..
GEEZZ KIM cutting it a little close weren't you!. There were a
bunch of guys on the field running from balloon to balloon catching
balloons as they came screaming in and of course they came after me.
I yelled out no problem guys I am just fine but they kept coming after
me. I said what did I do? Am I in trouble? They were
laughing as they grabbed onto my basket and let them all know they were
screwing up a perfectly good high wind landing. Afterward I did
thank them all and when Tony (the other FAA guy who stayed on the
ground) got to the basket he just looked at me and said "WOW Very
Impressive". Even Bill Clemmons the balloon meister came over and
said "Nice Job Jeff" Tony later told me that he was standing over
by the propane line listening to a bunch of pilots critiquing the
landings and when I came in they just went "A Well MMM That was
ok" He then said when they say that you know they were impressed
and did not want to actually say anything. We both had a good
laugh. Needless to say my FAA passenger had the time of his life and was
still jabbering away as they left for the night....
Wednesday AM
O do we have a fun morning today!
6 markers 5 task...
We have a JDG that is a gravity drop, A Maximum
Distance Double Drop in a scoring area, A FIT, A CRAT and a JDG. 6
markers and 5 scores. The first target is located about 2KM upwind
from the main field and lined up well with the winds and the main field.
We found a dirt road to launch from and since B roads are
considered
public roads we were able to launch with out having to fool around with
getting permission so all three of us laid out on the road and went to
work. We had a large PZ in our flight path on the way to the first
target so we stayed as low as we could in the beginning to work the
left. We knew when we went up over the PZ, and it was a 1000 foot
one, we would go hard right. With Yard Dart hot on my butt we
headed for our first target. If you look you can also see Papa in
Shazam coming up behind us to clear the PZ. Using a map compass and a plotter we
narrowed where we thought the target was and we were on a great line for
it. I laid eyes on the target and told Kim where it was. I also
noticed that the approach to the target was a gentle up hill slope and
informed Kim that we should stay far over to the right since I was
expecting to get a little more left on the apporach from the terrain.
My suspission was confirmed as I saw several of the balloons out in
front of us suddenly scramble upward to gain some more right turn.
I told Kim I was going to target the small brown shed over to the right
before I was
going
to make my decent to the surface. On a gravity drop you need to
pretend as though you are going to land on the X since you can not throw
the marker you must just lay it over the sid of your basket and let it
drop. As we approached the target the radio came alive with the chatter
from our ground teams reminding us of the color of the correct marker
for this target and that is was a gravity drop. I was able to fly
directly over the center
of the X and let my marker go just a half second late and it floated
about 4.5 feet past the center. Still a great drop for a gravity
target and as I flew away it was the closest marker on the X. Kim
came in behind me and put his marker on the end of the leg of the X!
What a thrill for me to be able to watch Kim come in and make a great
drop on the mark. Now it was on to the part of the flight that may
be the hardest of the flight. We had a double drop in a scoring
area with an X just outside of
the
scoring area on the main field. This target we actually had GPS
coordinates for so we put the map and plotter away an started flying
using the GPS numbers. On the double drop you want to place markers in
the scoring area as far apart from each other as you can. I lined
up on the corner of the north east corner after watching several pilots
come in and drop markers right in the corner in front of me so I knew it
had to be a perfect drop. As I descended I began to turn too hard
to the left so I had to climb up a bit and was real worried about making
a good drop since I was going to be tossing my marker from much higher
than I would like and that just leaves tons of room to screw up. I
started to get the right turn I needed and gave good ole Venus a
huge vent and then a big burn. Dropped down to about 50 foot off
the ground and made my best toss and POW!!!! Right in the corner.
A perfect drop and the best one on the field. I would find out
later from the balloon meister that I did indeed have the best drop at
that end of the scoring area.
Now
I had to climb to get over to the other side of the area. The X
target was placed over to the east side of the scoring area and not near
the corner so you almost had to make a choice of getting the best
distance on your double drop or getting a good drop on the target.
I chose to try to get a little of both so I headed over to the X and was
paying too
much attention to my approach to the X and threw my second marker too
late and it landed about three feet outside of the scoring area
resulting in a no score for the double drop. What a waste of a
fantastic corner drop!! O I was PO'd I dropped well on the X
and then climbed up to head for the CRAT. We did the CRAT earlier
in the week but it is basically 4 base ball diamonds that are each only
open for a specific time. You must know what time it is
when
you get to the diamonds to know which one to fly at and all measurements
are made from home plate. Once again you want to be as low as you
can when you make your drop but the diamond has light poles everywhere
and the real tall backstop also is a concern. I had to fly around
two real tall lights and drop my marker before I got to the backstop and
hope as it drops it will clear the fence. So I am yelling go over
the fence, go over, go over, go over. Then as it cleared the
backstop now I am yelling HIT HIT HIT. It landed on the third base
line just outside the batters circle. Not a bad drop and it looked
like only about 8 or 10 markers were better. Not bad in a field of
over 100 balloons
and
should also hold up as a great score. Kim managed to put his about
half way from home plate to the pitchers mound. Great job again
Yard Dart! Now we only have one target left. This is also a
target that we had used earlier in the week so I had a GPS mark in the
computer for it so away goes the map and back out with the GPS
This one they would only score if you were within ten meters of the X or
200 meters if you were on the road. Something that would make for
a real tough decision as I approached the target. I was trying my
best to stay in what we call clear air. In other words staying
away from the crowd of balloons and get clear shots at the targets and
so far I had
managed
to be nearly completely clear on the previous drops. There were
several balloons out in front and they were taking a real far right
approach to the last target and my fear was that we would loose the left
turn on the surface since we were late in the morning by now. As
we approached the target I still had good old Kim tucked in behind me
and also on a great line for the target. I had a group of about 6
balloons all making a low approach in front of me and I was well off to
the left of them. As I climbed up I gained a little more speed and it
looked like I was going to get to the target at the same time and since
the lower balloons have the right of way I was not in a good spot.
I eased my way just above the balloon nearest to me and as soon as I
could I slid right down along his east side with enough speed to put me
just in front of him and I bumped into a balloon to my north east which
effectively stopped my momentum to the east and headed me back at the
target. I should find that pilot later and thank him.... At
this point I was over the road and still farther out than I could throw
into the
scoring
area. I was wondering if I could make the turn enough to get to
the target and make a drop or if I should just throw it down on the road
to get a score. A tough decision after screwing up the second
marker earlier on the double drop on the main field. As I settled
down just below the treetops I started to parallel the road just 30 feet
to the left and was able to toss my
marker
just inside the legs of the X. Here again not a fantastic drop but
a very good one. If you look just to the lower left of where the
legs of the X cross you can see my marker laying just off the fabric of
the X. Yard dart came in right behind me with only a couple of
balloons near him and was able also to make a great drop inside the
scoring area less than 10 meters from the X. Again there was a
bunch of screaming on the radio! Now I needed to find a place to
land. I remember there were a few homes just over the hill and
trees to my south east. I also knew that the home was right on the
edge of a red PZ The problem was that if I missed the landing I
would bust thru the PZ and could get a 500 point penalty. Just
when I thought all the pressure was done!! LOL. I made the front yard
with only feet to spare and we were golden. Overall I had one
screwed up task. One great drop. and three very good drops.
It was a great morning and I believe I have accomplished one of my goals
for this event in that those very good scores will most likely be good
enough to get me on the invite list for the 2010 U.S. National
Championships. Cant wait for tonight. We will be doing a
glow tonight if we do not get rain so watch for some fantastic night
time photos to come.
Road Kill Manifold
Cook-off.
This is an event put on by Jim Fram. It was
held at Aquabi State park. We went out for the event but no one
was there so we had our own impromptu picnic. Good fun.
Wednesday PM
Tonight's task is to go up wind and fly back to the
field and then stay inflated and glow.
This
is the big night for this whole event. This is the one that they
promote the most. Tonight is also Landowner appreciation night.
There will be many people who allow us to launch and land on their
property here for the free food and beer. So we looked at the
winds and we figured out where we should go and off we went.
The winds were mostly out of the north. The
surface wind was sliding slightly to the south east but most of it was
going directly south with a little south west as you got up to about
1000 feet. We found a spot that was
slightly
north east of the field. We could climb up and go straight south
and if we needed to correct back east we could come back down to the
surface and slide southeast. Looked like a perfect spot and there
were already 9 other balloons inflating there. Father and mother
decided to stay on the ground since they do not like to fly and then
pack up and then re-inflate for the glow and then pack up again.
Doing it twice a day is already hard enough but doing it twice on the
same evening was just too much and we have already flown 4 or 5 flights
in just the last three days.
Kim
and I got launched in very fast fashion and began tracking to the field.
The winds were real light about 4 to 5 miles per hour at best. We
were only a few degrees to the left of the target with about 10 to 15
degrees more right aloft. As luck would have it, as mother nature
seems to have been doing to us all week, things started to change.
The left on the surface was gone. Everything is now going to the
right of the field. Normally this would not be too big a deal but
tonight is the glow night. If we do not land at the field then we
have to pack this balloon up and go back to the field and do it all over
again. So... I headed up. The forecast said I should
find a left aloft. Might have to go to 3 thousand feet to find it
but we have to make the field. At 2800 I found the left and was
just a couple of degrees to the left with almost 3 thousand feet of
right below me. This will be a real
bomb
run. I will have to wait till the last second and then go straight
down. Kim followed me up and also started to get the left.
We could look around and there were several pilots up there trying the
same thing most of them had taken off even further to the right than we
did and there was simply no way they were going to make it.
Looking behind us we could see many others on the same path as we were
down low but unless they came up here they too were not going to the
field. There were a bunch of pilots who were way over to the left
and unless the ground wind did a hard turn to the right they were also
not in a great spot. The flight was both fast and incredibly slow
at the same time. As we got up into the left the speed was around
12 miles per hour and we
were
only one kilometer away from the field. The GPS said we would be
there in less than 8 minutes but sitting up there looking straight down
at the field trying to guess just when to start your decent from hell
seemed like it took forever. I looked around below me to make sure
I was clear. I was just coming over the edge of the field and had
2600 feet to drop and clear air below so made a huge vent and put the
tray tables in the upright position!!! Here we go! I was
holding a fairly straight
line
right at the target until about 1400 feet. Then I started
slipping. The right layer on the surface had begun to increase and
every thing up to 1000 feet was not going off to the south west HARD.
I looked over to the south west to see that Kim had not made the field
but was in a small farm house yard just north of the field. He was
down safe and his crew was their with him. Since this was the glow
night there were several pilots already in the field and tethered.
The rules on that are that until all free flying balloons are down the
ground teams can not enter the main field. They were sitting at
the back entrance to the field located on the far west side of the
balloon field. Right where I was going to end up. I radioed
to them and told them I would be in their hands shortly. I had one
balloon directly in front of me with trees below and power lines on the
other side of him. There was no room to go over and then down so I
just continued my falling like a rock right at him. They got the
point and his team started to walk him over to the right to make room
for me. As soon as I cleared the trees I dropped a line to the
crew and they started to slow me down and we set it down softly.
Now it was time to walk the balloon back around the tree line and into
the main field. Slowly more and more balloons came walking up from
all corners of the balloon field. (remember this place is big enough for
a couple of hundred balloons) More and more were flying in and
even more were coming back and re inflating. Soon we had more than
50 balloons all around us and it was starting to get dark. This
was going to be a spectacular night. The crowd was HUGE and the
winds and weather were fantastic. The winds stayed real light for the
whole event and the temps were in the low 80's.
And then it was time to GLOW. They released
the crowd to come out into the field and we were flooded with over 25
thousand people! Many of the kids found out that balloon pilots
had trading cards like base ball
cards. They are cute little cards that have the picture of the
balloon and the information about the balloon and its name and the
pilot. Kind of cute but we did not have any! We must have
had about 250 kids (no exaggeration!) come up and ask. For a while
we were just responding with a polite no but after a while and the fact
that many of the children were becoming fairly demanding and had lost
all semblance for manors we
became
creative. We started saying we don't have cards because we bought
a dog! (Maggie was in the basket) That was fun for a while.
Then we would point out some small child on the other side of the field
and say "he took em, go catch him for some" We tried trading.
You give me one and I will give you one. No takers. I even
started saying Sure they are $15 each! That one got a bunch of
funny looks. We are supposed to glow again tonight. We have
gone to Wal-Mart and purchased several decks of playing cards!
When the kids ask tonight we will be ready. Here you little fart.
Have an eight of diamonds See you in the AM.
Thursday AM Flight
Well
today is another weird weather day. The winds are forecast to be
from the north east but are running from the south. We are
supposed to fly back into the field and then on to one of several Judge
Declared goals. So another tough decision. Do you trust the
forecast or do you trust the pi-ball? The first Pi-Ball went
south. So we went out to the north west.
Launched another and it backed up to the west and then went slightly
north. Ok there was the change that we had expected near or just
after sunrise so off to the south and east we went. Launched
another just to make sure and yepper it went to the west and started
drifting to the north. We also had about 2 dozen
balloons
launching from yards along the same street just across the highway from
us so we figure we cant be that wrong. O Yes WE CAN! No
sooner that we got up in the air things started slipping left. I
started off going west and then slowly as I climbed started to go to the
north west but stopped turning about 10 degrees shy of
what we needed. So once again I was going to be the human Pi-Ball-oon.
Up we go. I kept looking for any trace of a northerly component
since we had launched just slightly south of straight to the east of he
field. If I could find anything that was going at 340 or 350 or
anything that was 0 something up to about 045. Anything that would
give us more north. I stopped searching around 8 thousand feet.
We did have one lone curves balloon who was going to go along with us
for the desperate search. After a long climb up we knew we were
not going to make the target field we started looking at the other
targets that we may still have a chance at. I radioed Kim and said
you have a chance on target 233. Just in front of you on your left
is a purple balloon who is going in on the target right now. Plug
in 233 on your GPS and go for it. I started to come down from my
lofty perch.. I realized there was no way I was going to get to
that target and since all the other targets that the judges had selected
were even farther to the west and to the north I knew I was done with
competition for the morning. Now I had to figure out where I could
land myself. Off to my south west was a small and I mean small
field where we had launched on that first Friday night flight.
Tall
grass
but drivable and I knew that we had permission or at least we were given
permission once and it would be most likely to be given again. I
came almost all the way to ground level out over the south creek bottoms
and was going almost south. I climbed back up and found a layer
going off to the south west. I only had a few degrees more than
what I would need to get there but it was enough. I would have to
bomb in on this one as well. To make matters worse the field ran
east and west so we would be coming into it from the north. The
shortest distance across the field so if I could hit it I would have to
stop the balloon real fast or be in the soybeans. As I descended
(very rapidly) into the field my south motion stopped completely.
I started to turn right? Pam and Hailey were right there on the
road and I told them go down to the corner, I may have to land on the
road. As I slowly went to the west I started turning to the
northwest. The wind just can not make up its mind. I ended
up in the yard of the house on the FAR side of the road to the northwest
and near the end I was actually traveling up to the northwest. All
was great and Joey and I had a fantastic and very hi flight. We
could even see Red Rock from almost 8 thousand feet.
Thursday
PM
Flight
Windy Windy Windy and Gust and more Gusts. We
went out to fly but things were just a bit too gusty. We
had
flown in stuff like this earlier this week and Kim and I both made the
field but tonight the gusts were just a little bit stronger and last
time we had waited almost too late. We did not hit
the target last
time because we did not get to the field until after the scoring period
had run out. In fact we only landed at the field just 3 minutes
before sunset. Tonight we would have to wait again to the last
minute and I choose not to fly. I told Kim is was his choice and
that we would stick around to help if he wanted to fly. I told him
later, after he chose not to fly, that this would be the last flight of
the entire event. The forecast for Friday and Saturday is not
good. Rather go out on a good note than try to push one more
flight and then screw something up.
Again tonight there is supposed to be a glow at the
field after the flight. We headed back to the field to watch the
pilots who did fly come in and land. They were coming in hot and
all making good landings. Of course
there
were tons of pilots and crews all over the field ready to catch them as
they came in. Only a couple of rough ones and no one was able to
keep their balloon up for the glow. About 45 of the 105 pilots
tried to fly so that was
actually a good turn out considering the
conditions. To be out on the field you must be wearing your pilot
or crew badge and Maggie Mae was no exception to the rule. After
the sun went down about a half dozen balloons did put up and glow.
Kim asked me if I were going to glow and I told him I already had done
two and you are only required to do one. Kim had not done any so
far so I told him, "guess you are!!" He took some of my crew and
his down into the low spot on the field just in front of the main X.
Hailey was with
him and they put the balloon up and did a fantastic job in those windy
conditions. In fact I believe Kim was the most stable and under
control balloon on the entire field during the glow. Another ATTA
Boy for Kim.
Friday AM
Flight
Wind and Rain. We woke up to a fairly stiff
wind and a radar full of rain. It looked like the rain would
get to us just about flight time and it did. No flying today but
lots to do. We headed back to the dorms so that I could at least
get a start on my laundry. Today's social event for the pilots and
crews was going to be the road kill manifold cook-off at Aquabi state
park.
Friday PM
Flight
Too much wind. Kim Hailey and I are headed
into town to have dinner with my mother and father at Gino's. The
road kill cook-off was cancelled but we did not know so we had a party
with Brad Tmire and his team who also did not get the message and were
out at the park.
Saturday
AM
Flight
Todays flight is a no go. Winds are 13 with
gusts to over 18mph and there is no end in site. Looks like we are
all finished with this event.
Saturday PM
Flight
All over. Now for the party. We will
not be flying tonight. We will however be having a great party
with our team. Photos from the Party. I will not provide an
explanation you can make up your own.
The TEAM
I know thru out the week I have
been throwing names up here that are unfamiliar to many who are reading
this. Here is the line up of the crew who were invaluable to me
here in Indianola.
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Hailey
Most of you know
Hailey. She was priceless. She arranged her work
schedule so she could be out for every flight. What a week
this must have been for her. |

Pam
Pam is always a treat
to have out. Her easy going demeanor and desire for
quality was fantastic! Only stepped in it once when she
told Sarge to get out of the way! We will tell that
story later. |

Joey
Joey was enlisted by
Pam and ended up being ballast on several flights. Great
help and fantastic attitude with a smile that will make you
smile too. See you again next year Joey! |
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Devin
Devin only was out a
few times but his enthusiasm was terrific. He jumped right
in and many times when we stopped to help one of the other
balloon teams he was one of the first out the door of the van!
I think he only got to go on one flight but it was one he
will remember for a long time. Hope again to have you part
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Ralph
He had no idea what
he was getting into when he volunteered for the classic.
Here is one of the true local hero's who make the Indianola
Classic a true Classic event. Ralph had thought about
crewing for years and decided to do it this year. To say
that we have changed his life would be a fair statement.
He has also changed ours. As constant as clockwork he was always
there and with a smile on his face. That is why this photo
is perfect. Eager to learn and no fear to dive in.
He ended up getting to fly about 4 times and he had only hoped
to get one for the week. We will see you again next year!
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Rhonda is Hailey's Boss at work. She came out on several
flights to help. I am unsure if she knew what she was
getting into but I think she now has a great understanding of
Hailey's passion for ballooning. We were able to get her
and her daughter and grandson up on a flight the night of the
big tether. Wish I had a better shot of them but thanks
for all of your help. |

Maggie Mae
The wonder dog! She was fantastic the whole event.
Made many new friends and by the end of the week almost everyone
knew who she was. We played frisbee and chase the tennis
ball out on the field almost every day and by the end of the
week everyone wanted to play with her. In the evenings
back out on the field she would wander around to all the balloon
crews to get a little loving on! She even went to one of
the pilot briefings and laid on the floor just wagging her tail.
What a great companion for me on this trip.
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My very sincere thanks go out
to every one of you. Your desire to help not only me but my
parents and Kim was simply outstanding. I could not have asked for
a better group or a higher quality of people to share my time, my
knowledge, my equipment and most of all my HEART with. Please
whether or not I get back here next year come to the classic and be
involved again. It is people like you that make the classic what
it is and it is people like you that make my chest puff out and my eyes
tear up when I say "YES I AM FROM IOWA!" God bless you all!
Jeff
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