“And, Don....those brisk - 40 pre flights led to some of the best flights ever.....

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MTV
Ahhhh Mike….
Let me think about the -40 flights I have experienced. As I recall there was not many classified as best flights . Flying out of Bettles back in the mid 70’s…. -40 was fairly common in the winter. At that time company cutoff was -60 (I changed that before I left to -40) Office in FAI didn’t like it but they could not get anyone to base in BTT in the winter so I won .
Times -40 were not good
1. Early morning freight hauls to Anatuvik….-40 or -50. Leave before daylight. No oil pressure in 207 for 15 minutes after take off. (Oil line went thru nose storage compartment…no heat)
2. Can’t cycle prop before takeoff it would go full pitch and stay there if u did. (no engine covers over prop in those days)
3. Had to set flaps to take off night before because flap motor would not work till u got into warmer temps… Inversion….they would come up by themselves when warmed up.
4. Vinyl seat covers would crack when u jumped in cockpit and don’t touch the control wheel without gloves or u would frost bite fingers. (no interior heaters in those days)
5. Took FAA maint 2 folks to fix Chandlar beacon. Told them we had to be air 30 min before sunset. An hour after sunset they got done, temps down -45 then. After TO on skis started smelling a strong fuel smell and rough running engine…then it would smooth out and no fuel smell. This was off and on for 30 minutes. Finley got to Cold Foot and landed. Broken fuel injector would vibrate in and out, spaying raw fuel on engine. Cold temps caused it to brake on takeoff on rough lake. And cold temps probably kept us from turning into a roman candle.
6. Dumped oil on taxiway at FAI with cub at -35 blew prop seal
7. Came way to close to frostbiting nose and fingers unloading freight numerous times. At -40.
8. Only good time was walking down the runway at Bettles with my girlfriend at night -72 Got to VOR she said what is that. I told her it was an escape capsule. All we had to do is get in and punch the button and it would land in the parking lot at LA Mex in Anchorage. She said oh …… I think she believed me