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Names in this story have been replaced to protect the stupid.
SOMEONE I KNOW (not me... seriously not me I'd never tell a soul if this was me) who we will call Bob bought a brand spankin new 1.1.1 because they liked mine so much. I guess Bob didn't get the package till the evening which resulted in the popularly felt excitment and anticipation of ones first flight. Instead of going and finding a field or waiting till the next day they decided to fly it in their small apartment.
So... As one might expect this became a bad situation. As one would not expect, Bob did NOT read the manual or do what I'm assuming to be any degree of research into how to properly operate their phantom.... Obviously since they are flying it in a small apartment. In a panic Bob realized he did not know how to land his phantom or for that matter TURN IT OFF. So Bob turned off the tx. The result being the phantom going to the ground then flying quickly INDOORS straight for him. I have no idea how he eventually turned it off. I am going to assume Bob, bruised and rather bloodied pulled out the battery.
What do you do when your phantom has acquired a taste for human flesh? Do you put it down for fear of later attacks? I suggested he just give it to me and I'll provide a proper home and informed environment for it.
Moral of the story.... DON'T DO ANYTHING YOU READ ABOVE. OBVIOUSLY.
SOMEONE I KNOW (not me... seriously not me I'd never tell a soul if this was me) who we will call Bob bought a brand spankin new 1.1.1 because they liked mine so much. I guess Bob didn't get the package till the evening which resulted in the popularly felt excitment and anticipation of ones first flight. Instead of going and finding a field or waiting till the next day they decided to fly it in their small apartment.
So... As one might expect this became a bad situation. As one would not expect, Bob did NOT read the manual or do what I'm assuming to be any degree of research into how to properly operate their phantom.... Obviously since they are flying it in a small apartment. In a panic Bob realized he did not know how to land his phantom or for that matter TURN IT OFF. So Bob turned off the tx. The result being the phantom going to the ground then flying quickly INDOORS straight for him. I have no idea how he eventually turned it off. I am going to assume Bob, bruised and rather bloodied pulled out the battery.
What do you do when your phantom has acquired a taste for human flesh? Do you put it down for fear of later attacks? I suggested he just give it to me and I'll provide a proper home and informed environment for it.
Moral of the story.... DON'T DO ANYTHING YOU READ ABOVE. OBVIOUSLY.