Well, I delayed the takeoff of a United 737 at Eugene airport yesterday. No, I didn't screw up (not that I haven't).
Had a $100 cup of coffee with my flyin' bud, Tom, at the terminal in Eugene. On leaving, called up Ground with my request and identified myself as "experimental Savannah". Ground told me to follow the United 737 out to rw 16R. Said I would. Then the United pilot comes on and asks ground if he can pull over and let the Savannah take off first, so he could watch. I about fell over. Ground said sure. I was nearing the end of 16R, so I asked Ground if I could take off from the nearest intersection on 34L, instead, so I would be flying my intended direction. Cleared to take off, the Tower warned that I only had 3300 feet left of the runway. I thanked him and said I would be wasting about 3000 feet of that. I was at 500agl by the end of the runway.
The United pilot said he was thinking about getting a Savannah, and his passengers had no idea why the wee, tiny little plane took off first.
tom