I was fueling at my home airport a couple of summers ago when a WACO YMF-5 taxied up to wait for its turn at the pumps. It was gorgeous—black fuselage, yellow wings, and Jacobs engine idling so slowly that I could count the blades.
Almost.
I was fueling at my home airport a couple of summers ago when a WACO YMF-5 taxied up to wait for its turn at the pumps. It was gorgeous—black fuselage, yellow wings, and Jacobs engine idling so slowly that I could count the blades.
Almost.