The Kite
“Did you bring all the supplies
Bill?” asked Kevin.
“Yea.
And I guess you brung all the
tools?” Bill inquired.
“All the ones we needed and then
some.”
“How long do ya think it will take to
build?”
“I don’t know, maybe a couple of
days.”
“Won’t yer Pa miss the tools?”
“No.
He is out of town for the week playing Army. You know, the reserves.”
“ Yea, I kinda forgot about that.”
“What about your dad? Won’t he miss the plastic pipe?”
“Na.
As a plumber he has scads of piping of differing sizes in his
workshop. And besides I only took what
ya said we’d need.”
“Well let’s get started. According to the picture in the magazine it
appears we have a lot of work to do.”
“Are ya sure that we can make this
thing from a picture?”
“You bet. All I have to do is copy the basic design and
make adjustments as we go. Besides, the
article describes the concept in basic terms.”
“I wish you wouldn’t talk so
technical. You know I don’t understand
things like you do.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll keep my instructions as simple as I
possibly can. And if you don’t
understand just ask and I’ll explain what I mean.”
“I don’t know why you didn’t get
someone smarter to help ya with this thing?”
“It’s simple. You keep secrets and you were the only one
who could supply the plastic pipe.”
“So, yer using me?”
“Not at all. I had the tools and you had the pipe. It’s as simple as that.”
“Well, I still feel kinda funny. Bob or Mike would have been a better choice
than me. They always seem to understand
yer thinking better than I do.”
“Look, I chose you. And that’s that.”
“OK.
Let’s just get goin’ on this thing.”
“Fine. First hand me the pipe cleaner and glue.”
“One can a’ cleaner and glue coming
up.”
“Now I need two eight foot sections
of plastic pipe and a joint connector.”
“What kind o’ joint connector?”
“One of the straight ones so I can
connect these two pipes together.”
“Not one of the three holed ones?”
“No.
One of those over there that is open on both ends.”
“Here ye are.”
“Now hold this end of the pipe so I
can apply cleaner and glue to this end.”
“How high off’en the ground do ya
want me to hold it?”
“About waist high.”
“Like this?”
“Yes, that’s perfect.”
“Ya want me to get the other piece?”
“Yes.
Go ahead and I’ll connect it to this one.”
“Hey.
That sags when ya hold it up.”
“It’s supposed to sag a little so
when the wind catches it it won’t break under the strain.”
“I thought that wuz what all the strang
was fer?”
“The string will be used to stabilize
the wings so they won’t fold up onto themselves during flight.”
“Gee, I didn’t think you knew so much
about building this kinda kite.”
“As I told you before it is a special
kind of kite, a hang glider.”
“It still looks to me as a triangle
kite that you fly by holding onto it instead of using strang.”
“Well it’s not. And I’ve read a lot about them at the library
and I think you’ll be surprised how well it works when we finish it and I fly
it from Widow’s Leap.”
“How we gonna git this thing from
here to Widow’s Leap?”
“We will just fold it up and carry it
up to the top of the rock outcropping.”
“What do we do next?”
“Hand me those other two lengths of
pipe and another joint connector and I’ll put the other spar together.”
“You want me ta hold it like I did
last time?”
“Yes.
It is a lot easier to assemble that way.”
“Are ya sure this thing ain’t gonna
be too heavy ta fly?”
“If the wind is right and I get a
good running start on takeoff I’ll soar like an eagle on the thermals.”
“There ya go using those big words
again.”
“Sorry.”
“Nothing ta be sorry ‘bout. I’m just not as smart as you.”
“Look, let’s just assemble the flight
bar and attach it to the center rib.”
“What ya need fer that?”
“Four four foot long lengths of pipe
and one eight foot length.”
“That looks like a square stuck to a
piece of pipe.”
“Basically it is. The rib will be attached to the fabric and
held in place by the ropes. This will
keep it level while I hang on to it in flight.”
“I think yer crazy. This here thing won’t ever fly, with or
without you hanging on.”
“Look, I’ve studied the picture a
thousand times and I’m sure it will be easy enough to fly.”
“It’s gittin late. My Pa will be home soon and he will expect me
at the supper table with everyone else.”
“We are almost finished for
today. All we have to do is attach the
string to the center pipe and cut it to the various lengths. Then we can hide it in the old shed over
there until tomorrow morning.”
“Come on then let’s git to it so’s I
can make supper.”
“There. It’s almost ready. All we have to do in the morning is attach
the fabric and the strings to their respective places.”
“Good. I’m gonna go home now before I’m late, so’s I
don’t git swatted. See you here after
breakfast.”
“Remember, don’t say anything about
our little project to anyone not even your brothers and sisters. Mums the word.”
“I ain’t”
“Did you make it in time for supper?”
“Yea’, but I wish I didn’t. My Pa was in a foul mood and took it out on
everybody.”
“Sorry about that. What was he in a foul mood about?”
“Well it seems that someone ripped
out all the copper piping in the new house they’re building and now my Pa has
to do over all the work he did.”
“Did they call the cops?”
“Yea’ but taint gonna do no
good. Pa says that the copper is
probably already sold to a junk yard in another county.”
“I had a very pleasant evening. My Mother and I had steak and shrimp for
supper and afterward rented two movies and watched them before I had to go to
bed.”
“Sounds like yawl had a good time.”
“We did.”
“So we gonna finish this thing or not?”
“Yes.
I brought all the fabric to cover the hang glider. I should be able to fly it about lunchtime,
if we hurry.”
“How we gonna make the cloth stick to
the pipes.”
“We’re going to use duct tape to
attach the fabric to the frame. The tape
will hold it in place as long as we don’t wrinkle the tape when we apply it.”
“Where is the cloth?”
“The fabrics at the rock out
cropping. I thought it would be easier
to take the glider up there to finish it because it will be on the heavy side
after we attach the fabric.”
“Come on then let’s git the parts an
git up the hill and finish this thang.”
“You take the back end and I’ll get the
front and we’ll walk up the path to the top.”
“Ge you give me the heavy end.”
“I don’t think so. All the weight is on the front end because that’s
where all the pieces connect.”
“Then this thing won’t ever fly cause
it sure is heavy.”
“Let’s just get it up the hill.”
“Don’t you need to put yer end toward
the front of the rock so’s we don’t have to turn it around?”
“That’s what I intended to do. Just swing your end around a little and lay
it on the ground then spread the spars as wide as they will go.”
“How’s that?”
“Perfect. Now we can attach the fabric.”
“Gee, wher’d ya git so much cloth?”
“I saved up my grass cutting money
and ordered it on line from a kite manufacturer.”
“Wow.
Sure is a lot of cloth.”
“Here take this corner and I’ll take
this one and we can spread it out over the top of the glider.”
“Now ya got it spread on top how ya
gonna cut and tape it.”
“I borrowed my mom’s good cutting
scissors to cut the fabric to fit the frame.”
“Which side ya want me ta hold?”
“The one you’re on is fine. I’ll start cutting there.”
“Ok.
Now that the cloths cut how do we tape it to the pipes?”
“We’ll start on your side and pull
the fabric tight against the frame as we go.”
“I’m glad we got that done. I didn’t imagine there was so much cloth to
tape.”
“There was a lot of taping to
do. And you did a good job of helping
me.”
“You gonna try flying it now?”
“Yes help me get it as far back on
the rock as we can. That way I can get a
good running start before I jump off the edge.”
“Are you ready?”
“As ready as I will ever be.”
“Then when I counts to three you
start running.”
“Ok.”
“Mark. Get set. One. Two. Three. GO.”
“Here I go.”
“Ya gotta run faster.”
“I’m running as fast as I can.”
“Go.
Go. Go.”
“I can’t do it.”
“Whad ya stop and let go of the kite
for?”
“I got scared. That’s a long way down.”
“Where’d the kite go.”
“I don’t know. Let’s walk to the edge and see where the
glider crashed.”
“Look. The kites just floatin in a circle goin
toward the medow.”
“Damn. I knew I shouldn’t have let go.”
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