| January 2010 Club Meeting |
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| Written by Philip Patten |
| Thursday, 14 January 2010 13:29 |
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After the official meeting, at the pub, Rick Helgeson, who at the meeting was pretending to be Dave Bear, who apparently is the new SASS president, asked me if I'd be willing to write up meetings. Well, he'd had part of a pitcher, but only out of responsibility, as, since Dave Bear was absent, Rick had to pretend to be Dave Bear, which explains why he (Rick) chaired Tuesday night's meeting, I think. I said, "No." Which is often what I say before I do something. That's psychology, which means it doesn't make any sense, which is the sort of meeting report you'd get from me, if I made one, which, as I have said, I'm not going to do.... Besides, I'm an outsider. I'm not even an official representative to SASS from Chris Erikson's Wild Arsed Mountain Slopers, CEWAMS, because that's not an official organization, and so can't have official representatives. So since I haven't flown at a field for a number of years, and when I do fly it's sloping, well, I'm not a SASS member. So I can't be an official meeting note-taker. For which you are all lucky.Uh, right, Sherman, the Nachos were exceptional. (Now I'm talking about at the post-meeting pub, which is where the real meeting takes place.) Sherman also shared chicken barbeque pizza. Which sounds, but was actually, very good. Post meeting watering hole gets a big plus. Which exemplifies the rebirth of SASS as a fun thing, rather than just a fight the crooked soccer mafiosa borg, with the goofy sports guys who think toy glider guys would be happier if they played soccer. Sports fundamentalism, except for the fun. So we got the fun back. And not just after the meeting. As Gina Kalaman said, after Bill Parry's excellent presentation of his various Eagle Tree systems, "I don't even fly those things. Where was my book?" Meaning that not everyone is into geeky glider stuff, but, as Lincoln said, roughly paraphrased, though he was talking about some religious treatise some religious guy thought he should be very excited about, "I'm sure that them what likes this sort of thing would like this sort of thing." Meaning that we fundamentalist zealot geeks who just happen to be zealots about fleugel toys like this sort of thing (geeky stuff). Bill had a great assortment of way cool gizmos, from flight data recorders, telemetry with battery monitors and variometers that talk to you from afar, and FPV stuff. So that was fun. The soccer guys would be happier if they gave up soccer and played with toy gliders. Rick, pretending to be Dave Bear, spent a while announcing how great Camp Korey is, with photos and diagrams of how the dual webcam system Rick not pretending to be Dave set up, along with the weather station, and how he as David B. wants SASS to be a World Class Club. To which there was a bunch of funny comments. But the three US. Junior competitors to the international F3J are all from, yep, SASS. Brendon Beardsley, Connor Laurel, and Mikey Knight. Whoopie. Red projected a picture on the hangy-down screen of these three teenage guys with seven gliders with wingspans double their height. Link to Rick's notes on the new Board and other club information Link to RED's presentaition on the new webcams and weather station... and other SASS website goodies Yeah, there was show and tell, with stuff. And then we drank beer. |



