I was happy.
Going to the airshow that I've been going to for 10 years. Nice day. Wearing my hat that my pre-wife hates. Road tunes in the CD. My best friend going to his first airshow. Chairs and umbrellas packed. And a few cameras. Great!
Get to the airport and there is nothing that I'm used to. No humungous signs saying "Airshow", no police directing traffic, no drunks sitting in the Winnebagos along the side of the road. Just one guy with a metal folding chair waving us thorough. Ok, they have the new race track - maybe parking is better. Because that was the only complaint in 10 years - that the parking was at times horrible.
We start driving in the direction he sends us. and driving and driving. No signs. Caught up to a shuttle bus and decided to draft it to the show. No signs, no police, no grandmas dodging traffic. In fact, no traffic. Passed an entrance that said "Carshow" and came to one that read "Airshow". Pull in to a 6 lane ticket booth area. Ok, this is new and cool. Maybe easier. Guy takes our money and gives us a ticket and a poster. (?) No program but maybe thats at the gate. Immediately past the ticket booths is a split. Right for the Carshow and left for the Airshow.
We make the left and drive. Drive and drive. Through and over the race course. Through the pit area. Through the concessions. Now understand there is now a line of cars trying to snake their way through concessions, towed vehicles and people. A sea of people trying to lay claim to the same piece of asphalt the moving line of cars are on. We can barely see the people with little yellow emergency vests and red flags waving us in the direction to go. Ok, something they have to learn and change. Maybe next year.
Finally get to the far middle of the racetrack where there is parking. No problem there. Get out our stuff, listen to the cars whizzing past on the track 200 feet from us and go looking for the airshow. Approach an official looking dude and ask.
His reply.
"To see the airplanes you have to get on a shuttle bus and go over to the airport."
Ok, where is the shuttle bus?"
Points to the throng. "But they stop at 11:30am."
"Why?" Its now 11:25am.
"Because they get the planes ready for the airshow from 12 noon to 4pm."
"So we can't walk around the planes?"
"Not now."
After picking up my jaw from the ground we wander around the concessions, maybe get alittle more info. Apparently the walk around static display ends around 11:30 and you can't even get close. So we decide to set camp, check out the airshow in the sky when it happens and maybe watch a car or two. The car race is going on and the carshow is right next to the parking lot so we decide that around 3pm we'll pack up and take a shuttle to the airport for a look at the static display.
We find an area facing the airport (which is now across the race track in front of us, across the distant runway and finally along the skyline.) Ok, we'll see what happens. Set up, get settled and all we can see, is guardrail. Even the racecars streaming past are difficult - we can only tell by the sound. Oooo-kayyyy, this is starting to be annoying.
Airshow starts and first up are the L-Birds. How do I know that? Because the announcer told me because I can't see them! Can't see them start up, can't see them taxi, can't see them take-off until about 200-300 feet off the ground! I start telling my friend - he on his first trip to an airshow - this ain't the way it is.