Many decades ago,, I was returning home from a freight-hauling flight in a light twin-engine aircraft [Piper Navajo].. It was VFR, beautiful day,, and I decided to 'buzz' my parents house... Mom was working,,but Dad was home ... Well I did a great buzz job... Problem was is that I didn't know the extent that my Dad had many left-over fears/reactions/instincts from WWII... He was in the 'Battle of the Bulge' in the Ardens [forest overrun by the Germans].
Anyway when I got home that night,, I had a lot of apologizing to do,, Dad wouldn't talk to me, damn near tossed me out of the house,, I had to console everyone even the dogs.. they had gone berserk... OH well live and learn,,, that was my last 'buzz job'..
BugsyR wrote:I'm thinking GregL has some explaining to do!!!!