All my life, people have told me that everyone is the same, and your
hearing loss is solely a function of exposure to loud noise.
What complete and total bullshit. I have spent decade after decade
riding motorcycles and flying extremely loud airplanes and shooting
guns and operating VERY loud power equipment and listening to insanely
loud music, and I have far better hearing than many other people that
have not done ANY of the above - let alone all of them. I should be
completely fucking deaf - but I'm not.
Like cavities in your teeth - weirdly I have none - I suspect that hearing
loss has a much larger genetic component than people are willing to
admit, because they allow their politics (eg egalitarianism) to influence
their critical examination of data. You know. Warped, bad science.
So many meta-lessons.
you'd been a fun guy to hang around with in Vegas for a weekend but I'm not sure I'd get out alive
Nah. When I was younger, I perhaps had an edge - ask the people that
were at Hanover 20 years ago - but I'm old and harmless now.
I've never fired the .50. I need to put that on my bucket list.
Next time you stop by Norcal, give me a holler. You're going to love the .50 - we'll go to the range.
From left to right is the .50, the Desert Eagle, and the Glock 17. Most people
think the Desert Eagle is a large, heavy pistol. No. It's puny compared to the
S&W 500, which has amazingly good sights for stock, and the most amazing
light, short trigger pull in single action. The .50 Magnum is an incredibly
accurate pistol, if you don't worry about the recoil and don't flinch during the
trigger squeeze.
I know people don't think I'm very bright, but I take safety very seriously, and
I might recommend that you only load ONE round in the .50 the first time you
fire it. Oddly, some people have difficulty with the recoil:
I love my .50 Magnum, but I'm not very bright and have no virtue to signal.
It reminds me of my favorite Pitts, which tried to kill me - the stick jammed
in a vertical downline - the first time I flew it. Of course, I fell in love with it
and had to have it, even if the first landing I did in it was a novel experience,
with no pitch control. It killed the previous owner, and it was rebuilt with
a hilariously short, one page logbook entry: p/n's such and such replaced
after "hard landing". People think I'm an egotistical @sshole, but unlike
every arrogant fucking asshole pilot in the world, I didn't put
my name
on the aircraft - I put
it's name on the side of it:
Because if you ever read the bible, you will know that Death rides a Pale Horse.
No one gets it. Pearls to the swine. No one will get that, either, and that's ok.
Anyways, that's why I'm such a shitty pilot, compared to a Canadian - I didn't
think that landing a Pitts with no elevator was a big deal. POH even talks
about it, for Christ's sake, but as we all know, that's a great place to hide
information from pilots, because they
never, ever look there.