It was a dark and stormy night when the postman left a package and ran in fear . . .
Inside the innocent looking package lurked a wounded beast of the milky slick medium, not WSF! OH MY! WE ARE DOOMED!!!
The wing was a horror to behold, more curves than a calender babe, I tried the hot tub treatment, it lasted a whole hour then the dreaded curves returned. Diagnosis: fatal case of the "bends"
Wolverine time! An aluminum brace was forged from the one alloy. Forged with the proper dihedral angle to keep the wing true
Slipped betwixt the struts, CA in place
Now to clamp it, the highest tech units were acquired.
Now to let them rest
To dream of flight . . . we climb into the dark blue of night . . .
To be continued . . .
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