by BWBrown » Wed Aug 04, 2010 10:09 pm
OK, I'll bite!
My favorite plane, and I feel that I am betraying my family roots to admit this, is the Lockheed Constellation. I took my first commercial flight in this aircraft, back about 1950-52. I loved its "swoopy" and aerodynamic shape! I've always been prone to motion sickness, to the point that I won't let anyone else drive me around, even today, at least not for very far. On that Connie I was never so sick in my life! I certainly recall the experience, and still love the plane, nevertheless! I remember the engines revving up as we boarded, and the attentiveness of the attendants. I wish I could remember which airline, but I think it was TWA.
I was an impressionable youth! What else can I say!
In retrospect, I still think the Connie was a beautiful melding of purpose and art, or vice versa!
Setting aside this definitive moment from my youth, my other favorites have to be the planes my father flew in combat: P-36, P-40, and P-38. I grew up with many stories about those old planes. All of these little old guys used to stop by our house when I was growing up. As a teenager, of course I was "too cool" to meet and talk with them. Only many years later did I come to realize that I had met some of the most deadly fighter pilots of WWII. They are all gone today, and it's my loss that I wasn't old enough and wise enough at the time to learn more from them when they came to visit. To quote somebody or other, youth is wasted on the young!
Regards! -- Bryan