Anybody else thinking that it's just a matter of time before these boys smack a load of tourists into the ground. That is kind of aggressive flying for a tour.
And you know the closer to the ground one plays the faster that shit happens.
Having been at Ft Wolters, the Army Primary Helicopter School, in 1967 I saw the remains of dozens of crashed Hiller OH-23Ds and Hughes TH-55s. I came to think of a helicopter as a large collection of mechanical components looking for a place to crash. Seems like several times a week you heard the wop wop wop of a Huey and there were only a few Hueys at Ft Wolters. One was the hospital chopper and another would haul in the remains of the TH-55s. I think they had to retrieve the Hillers with a truck.
