I had my first dream about flying one of my own RC planes last night. Like many dreams reaction time was slow relative to the speed of events--which was rather unfortunate because the plane was more of a jet and zoomed away faster than I could cut throttle. I managed to bring her back a couple of times, but then lost control and figured it crashed a mile or so over the horizon. Exciting and a little sad. Thankfully the trusty FT Tutor is still hanging on the wall in my office, waiting for its next real-life, slow speed crash.