Ha! Eric! You're a HOOT!

My airplane (for those who don't know is in the original scheme) was originally purchased for restoration by Bill Goebel when it had a god-awful ordinary, chalky, late-60's general-aviation paint scheme. At the same time, Bill had a mustache, bushy 'fro hairdo (even tho' he's caucasian) and wore polyester bell-bottoms and tie-dyed shirts in the early restoration photos. His friends/helpers in the pics were combinations of geeks and hippies.
But they still recognized the value and timelessness of period-style that goes with any classic item of art, which is what these airplanes are to some people. (Like classic art, we never actually own them. We are only their caretakers for a while.) And those are the ones you find in original and/or classic schemes.
Then there are the work-horse tools-of-the-trade that live in work-clothes and do their jobs day-in/day-out, reliably, and faithfully year after year after year. They can't afford and/or don't have time to "dress up".
Then there are the "peacocks" that like to strut and flash their stuff, be creative, and live for no one but themselves (and their owners) and don't give a damn what others think. Maybe someday they'll change, maybe not. If they do, it'll be when they damn well please.
Finally there are the "other types" that live in the Montrose district,
Green-wich Village, San Francisco, Bourbon Street, or GrandPrarie, insisting on ordination as clergy and same-sex marriage, cross-dressing in
green, and falsely making claims they're "normal" or "fast" .... which, of course, the rest of all know is false.

We should all just "Live and let live."
