Sunday, August 1, 2004
Blue Angel Tomahawk
On the air, one way or another
“I had some friends who were airplane mechanics or owned instrument shops or upholstery shops,” reasons Stroud. Out came the panel, out came the seats and off came the cowling.
“It was great,” he remembers. “I put in new glass and new plastic on the inside. I reupholstered everything. I learned how to rivet. I rebuilt all the instruments.”
When it came time to address the Tomahawk’s 112-hp engine, Stroud called in favors. “I had never done anything on an engine before and I learned a lot,” he says. “I learned I’d never do that again!”
His IA friends were part and parcel of almost everything. “A lot of times, they had to correct what I screwed up, but eventually, I got it right!”
While he pulled the airplane apart, he added some things that he thought the original Tomahawk was missing. “I put in a manifold-driven standby vacuum system,” he points out. “If I’m going to be flying instruments, I like having an extra pump.”
He also added a hard-mounted GPS antenna. “It makes a huge difference,” says Stroud.
After all was said and done, he not only became a father to a new baby, he became a proud father of perhaps the world’s finest Tomahawk. And like any father, he loves to show off his baby.
“I take all kinds of people flying,” he beams. “It burns 6 gph—6 gph! Motorcycles burn more than that,” points out Stroud. “It will cruise all day at 105 knots, although it’s kind of embarrassing when ducks hit you on the trailing edge.”
Off the air, he’s passionate about being in the air. For the last 18 years, he has emceed Oklahoma’s Aerospace America, the state’s second largest public event, which regularly features air-show performers, like the Thunderbirds and the Blue Angels. He auctions off rides in his airplane for charity, rides in parades and regularly makes pro bono appearances to talk to civic groups and groups of schoolkids about aviation.
“When I was a kid, I used to go out to the airport and hang around at the fence, until somebody said, ‘Hey, you wanna come and look at my plane?’ I don’t see that a lot lately, and it just infuriates the crap out of me,” says Stroud. “Children have a very different perception of aviation than they used to. All they see is the airplane crash on the evening news. Many of them have never seen an airplane up close.”
And if the kids don’t come to the airport anymore, Stroud is happy to fix that as well. Recently, he arranged to land a Jet Ranger on a local school yard so the kids could crawl around inside a real flying machine.
“For all the good things that happen to me in my life, I feel obligated to pass it on,” says Stroud humbly. “Anybody can fly. I don’t care if you’re handicapped, have one eye, no legs. Anybody can fly. It doesn’t require someone to be a Superman to fly an aircraft and have some fun!”
“I love aviation,” continues Stroud as he takes off his baseball cap, revealing his thinning hair. “Lots of pilots don’t have any hair, and I think that stems from the bald eagle.”
“I did aerobatics between the peaks of the Alps, a 10-turn spin with snow-covered peaks all around you. That’s the kind of amazing experiences that general-aviation pilots can have. Flying is an adventure,” he says. “I get as much fun flying a J3 Cub with no instruments as I did flying the Concorde. In a Cub, you can fly right above the fence line and you get a wonderful sensation of speed that you can’t get in an airliner. Oooh, I love it!” And when you look in his eyes, you can see that he does.
SPECS: Piper Tomahawk N2459G
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