Let’s go rotary…one for RudeBoy here…
(Sees HIND-D, wets himself…)
Funny, ‘cos as opposed to War, Death and Destruction as I am, I find a strange beauty in Warplanes. I spose it’s maybe some primeval instinct thing; the ultimate weapon.
SR-71s are so mental, that when they’re on the ground, they leak, apparently, as the Titanium plates are made just a tiny fraction too small, and don’t meet up propply. Because when it’s at speed, the friction with the air heats the plates up so much, they expand, and lock together. Having them meet perfectly, whilst stationary, would mean that the plates would buckle at Mach-stupid, and the plane would fail.
I was well into warplanes as a kid. My mum thought it was unhealthy.
Personal faves are the Rockwell B-1, and the Harrier Jump-Jet.
Also like these:
Grumman F-14 Tomcat Terror
McDonnel Douglas F-15 Eagle
SAAB Viggen (Grippen in front; not as nice imo)
Nasty ‘orrible things, the lot of ’em….