The best at Mb was when it was controlled by the Fed police and state police didnt patrol it.
Walk out of the house of Lies each night, partly tanked, jump in the car go home 5 kms, now days the boys are waiting for you down at the end of Grange road.
Did a few RVAC club comps, with a great babri afterwards, lot of fun doing streamer cutting over the bay in an old PA 28, also doing aero's or inverted on the way back from the training area.
Was there a Merlin a En that the wheels folded up in the hangar after a DOT/CASA FOI took his kids to have alook inside of the merlin and next thing sitting on its belly, quote me if I am wrong. I think one of the strangest happening was the TNT in the Cheyanne and blowing it to bits as with a heap of other planes in the hangar, what asight.