An electric powered CriCri was the coffin of a strongly reputed aviator and aircraft builder round here - I still miss him, and still distrust those smallish boxes storing huge amounts of energy; forever, probably. Oh yes, I know, of course, tomorrow's haircut will be for free...
Everything will be better tomorow, yes, of course, but today and tomorrow I'll still fill two 20 litre jerrycans at the village petrol pump, to go flying.