Berk wrote:A young friend & I landed near Fields on the dirt road. No cars in sight...Untill, of course we were down, and blocking the narrow road with our wings! She & I muscled the 172 around so the tail stuck out beyond the edge of the road, and the surprised travelers & locals gawked as they crept by, as we looked and laughed.
Recently I was on a brakin cruise in a Cessna 210 from Las Vegas to Washingtion. We'd decided toland in N86 (and get some cheap gas -maybe see Super Dave) .After a low oil pressure landing 80-100 miles short of Spanish Springs - I became ever watchful of the oil pressure.
After a short stop in Spanish Springs for a full tank of fuel and another
case of oil we were off hopefuly to Walla Walla,Wash. About the Nevada
Oregon line I looked down at another "0" oil pressure guage. In looking at my Garmin 296 the nearest "airport" was 35 miles away right under a big
thunderstorm. I checked and there were several roads below us. We
I saw a stright piece near us and gave Told Jack if wanted it
it was his call . I looked and thought I could see powerlines both sides of the narrow blacktop. As we got closer I could see it was the highway
markers with the "snow plow " reflectors . As we hit I heard several
"bang-bang-nangs " as we hit some of the snow plow reflectors. We stopped and got out to check for damage. The entire left hand side of the airplane (cessna 210 ) wascoveredwith oil-from the cowl back . Opened up the cowl and found the dip stick almost falling out. Wiped down the oil with a little gas we drained from the sumps. After we turned airplane around motorcycle came up -the first person we had seen out there. I ask motorcycle rider to go down to bend in road and watch for traffic.Blink his headlight when we had a clear shot (late afternoon facing into sun) and we'd hit it. I was on the right hand side telling Jack to go left or right because we couldn't see directly in front because of the crazed
windshield. With the stall warning blairing in my ear Jack began a shallow
right turn . I looked out the side to see the misquet bushes pass under (but veryclose) to the wing tip. I brought my head forward and 75 yards
in front lay a power line -I reached over and brought the gear up and leveled the wings hoping that we would miss the wire. The good lord
must have been with us that day because we missed the wire by less than 3 ft. Flaps still 20 but struggling for altitude . We began to circle to gain more altitude before taking off the flaps. We proceeded to Burns Oregon
and landed. After checking into the motel I needed a drink. After not drinking for 10 years -I had to have another. Following day we returned to Los Angeles with airplane making "potty and oil stops " 4 times. When we got back to L.A. Checked engine and had 20/80 coppession on 3
cylinders. Engine is now torn down and being reassembled. Road was High Way 140 3 miles south of Oregon -Nevada line. Even marked it on my GPS .