{"id":1699,"date":"2003-06-14T12:00:18","date_gmt":"2003-06-14T20:00:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lee.org\/blog\/archives\/2003\/06\/14\/rip-zagi-10\/"},"modified":"2008-02-05T11:38:24","modified_gmt":"2008-02-05T19:38:24","slug":"rip-zagi-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/2003\/06\/14\/rip-zagi-10\/","title":{"rendered":"RIP Zagi 1.0"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My mom isn&#8217;t the best pilot. How do I know this? This is how I know:<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/lee.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/06\/dead-and-buried.jpg\" border=\"0\" height=\"361\" width=\"481\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t let it be said that the Zagi flying wing is indestructible. I brought  my mom, dad and niece out to the airfield yesterday. After a couple minutes of  flight (they oo-ed and ahh-ed in all the right places), my mom wanted to try her  hand at it. So I gave her a quick lesson, brought the plane up to 200 feet (what  I thought to be &#8220;2 mistakes high&#8221;) and handed her the controls. She  promptly pointed the nose down and gave it full throttle. Three seconds later,  there was a 5&#8243; deep hole in the ground. It was astounding.  <strong>RIP Lee&#8217;s Zagi version 1.0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/lee.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/06\/zagi-top.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/lee.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/06\/zagi-top.thumbnail.jpg\" alt=\"zagi-top.jpg\" height=\"200\" width=\"150\" \/><\/a>  <a href=\"http:\/\/lee.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/06\/zagi-bottom.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/lee.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/06\/zagi-bottom.thumbnail.jpg\" alt=\"zagi-bottom.jpg\" height=\"200\" width=\"150\" \/><\/a>  <a href=\"http:\/\/lee.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/06\/zagi-nose.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/lee.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2003\/06\/zagi-nose.thumbnail.jpg\" alt=\"zagi-nose.jpg\" height=\"200\" width=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Dad and I have been having a good time joking about it. We&#8217;re saying that we  should get her a purple heart. Or maybe she should have watched more of my dad&#8217;s  war TV shows before taking to the air. She just keeps repeating how she&#8217;s so  sorry and will never fly it again.. never ever ever. But I struck a deal with  her. I&#8217;ll feel better about it if she learns how to fly and takes the controls  just one more time. After all, we can&#8217;t have her grieving about some silly  little plane forever. It also doesn&#8217;t hurt that she volunteered to pay for the  damage. That last bit means I&#8217;ll be rebuilding the plane to version 1.1 :-). I  was never happy with my Monocote job. So I&#8217;ll send away for new trays, maybe a  new motor  (brushless?? hmm? hmm?) and we&#8217;ll be back in the air in a month  or two.  Actually, speaking of indestructibility&#8230;.. The only things I lost in the  crash were the motor tray and canopy. The entire rest of the plane is still  intact! wing, winglets, elevons&#8230;  The motor, receiver, and servos are  still good too. It&#8217;s the loss of the motor tray that &#8220;killed&#8221; the  plane. That&#8217;s because I have to rip out a lot to fix it the motor tray. And if  I&#8217;m going to rip out so much, then I want to do a total overhaul.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My mom isn&#8217;t the best pilot. How do I know this? This is how I know: Don&#8217;t let it be said that the Zagi flying wing is indestructible. I brought my mom, dad and niece out to the airfield yesterday. After a couple minutes of flight (they oo-ed and ahh-ed in all the right places), [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1699","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rc"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1699","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1699"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1699\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2962,"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1699\/revisions\/2962"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1699"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1699"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lee.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1699"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}