Ken’s father had one in the past, so we decided to put it together and have fun with it!
It hadn’t flown since 1960.
We took it home and took stock of the parts and pieces. Ken’s father, Gene, took the wings to Texas to redo for us.
While Gene was working on the wings, we tore into the fuselage, litteraly!
We peeled the belly skin off, and re-glued all the joints on the inside.
We patched and repaired all the wood.