
Insatiable curiosity drove me to see if they would still run.
I never flew any of my powered models, other than the cheesy electric model (which didn't survive the number of crashes, and was unable to handle a slight breeze). Dad and I took the P-40 Warhawk (from Grandma Meyer) out a couple times, but we never could get the engine to start reliably, or the wind got too strong, or something. Eventually I trashed the plastic body but kept the innards for later projects.
And then they got boxed up when I went away to college in 1981, and stayed in the box until 2006.
They still looked good, so I stuck one on the end of a short 2x4 block and proceeded to try and start some of them up (after running down to the local hobby shop for some glow-plug fuel).
Forty-five minutes later, after innumerable spins of the blade and primings of the cylinder, one of the engines had run on its own a grand total of 5 seconds.
Odd. That's about the same success rate I remember from 1976.
Oh, well. Can't give up now. I still have fuel!
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