The Madness of King Lear?

No need for gory pictures, whether static or moving, but I've flown business jets as well as turbo-prop and jet airliners and may be able to cast some light upon the loss of the Learjet in Florida this week with all on board.

Firstly, storms over the Florida panhandle are super-sized. The worst visibility that I have ever seen from the windscreen of a car was in the Everglades, and slowed us to a walking pace.

Second, the worst icing I have ever seen in terms of the rate of accretion was at high-level (30,000' plus) due super-cooled water droplets that freeze on impact.

Third, jet airliners rarely need de-iced tailplanes, but any number of turbo-propeller airliners and business jets do. No aircraft though is immune to severe rates of icing, or certified to operate within it for any significant period of time.

Fourthly, aircraft are biased nose-heavy, so that if all else fails they will drop like a dart and recover flying speed. It has to be compensated in level flight by the tail, which like an inverted wing provides a downforce around the pivot-point of lift.

Fifth, those pilots I knew who'd flown highest in the civilian world ~ Concorde pilots excepted ~ had flown Lears upto 54,000 feet, or curvature of the Earth levels. At such altitudes the air is decidedly thinner, and aerodynamic controls altogether less responsive.

All things considered, lose that downforce from the tailplane and any dive is going to be difficult to recover from given the 'startle' factor of an autopilot dropping out, the environment within thunderclouds and icing on windshields and elsewhere. The combination of delays to reducing thrust from engines, of thinner air, and of control surfaces reduced in effectiveness can prove lethal... as it may here.

With speed rapidly increasing beyond those the airframe was designed for, aircraft will begin shedding parts and should they include the tailplane (horizontal stabiliser) then what is left is little different from a missile ~ the Lear here dropping at 600 m.p.h. prior to impact.

If you look at the picture too, regardless of the Learjet's success its tail-surfaces are not the biggest in the business in comparison to practically every current airliner out there. And when you see strakes on aircraft ~ like those beneath the aft fuselage ~ they will generally have been added as afterthoughts that make up for what tail feathers lack.

As indeed happened to the Lear, which lacked such surfaces upon its introduction to service.

Ed. The foregoing penned by the author after several tins of lager, apparently how Shakespeare worked best too.

Third Quarter Results 2026

We go live to the chairman who, stepping up to the laptop, is more of a breakfast-bar-stoolman.

'I wish first to turn to our vast ~ and growing ~ media empire. I am happy to report that having in September accrued our first million views, October surpassed this with 1.30 million views in that month alone.

 

(I realise this is Skelmersdale Valley and not Silicon, but it would help if we could have at least one whoop and cheer before I proceed?)

Thank you. But I would especially like to thank the AI bots ~ many of whom I know will be in the audience here today ~ for their contribution to these figures. We're all in this together, and so I have also to mention my general practitioner, who this week diagnosed the repetitive strain injury that has been put down to my obsessive clicking.

But it's not just about blogs, and during the quarter from among our back-catalogue  'Final Call' and 'Flying Foam' were published on Google Play, which you are now able to suffer at touch of a screen. Besides this publishers Hachette have decided that to offer my e-book 'Penis Pending' would crash the site, and have granted remaining rights to my own publisher, GLOBAL MEDIA DOMINATION. Accordingly it will appear alongside existing titles on Google Play and all three are available in velveteen cover form on our merch page in time for Christmas.

On the boating side we've spotted a niche in the market that has identified those of a schizoid personality disorder and cannot decide whether they want to be sailors or pilots. Accordingly the 'flying hydroplane' uploaded to the cloud in recent days fills the need entirely, as it will in due course be able to fly clear of the water's surface. I myself have this special need and am hoping the NHS will join my campaign to have it released on prescription.

I am thus indebted to 'TD Commons' and 'Boat Design' for helping promulgate these boldest of schemes, because here in the UK there are few platforms beyond those devoted to meeting new people and shagging them.

You can contact me on any number of these, incidentally, or else through this portal here where my laptop is always open... but don't come to me with your problems.

Thank-you for coming and you're welcome now to join me in the canteen to watch me eat steak and fried eggs.

Well I am sure we would all like to thank the chair, but meantimes there's been one question selected from the press corps and it asks whether he plans to split boating and blogging in order to produce a pair of unicorns? 

Colin has said he won't do this, however, as it's already been done on stage by Penn and Teller.

New Model Army?

Electrification and miniature turbines in large part have allowed for a proliferation of aircraft types to be manifested at scale, not least this Harrier ~ by Joel and Melanie Vlashof ~ with nozzles able to swivel to provide for vertical take-off and landing.

As a one-time fan of Airfix models ~ who'd like both Lego's Concorde and Titanic ~ I appreciate the monumental effort and enthusiasm involved.

Nonetheless there's also an argument (inset) that Tamara of Amara puts here, in so far as it may be better to work in reverse order to design models that can be tested so as to produce them at full scale. Lacking patience, and unable to see the point of reiterating the past in miniature, I'm inclined to agree.

And having worked in F1 as an aerodynamicist ~ where racing cars are tested at a scale of 1:3 or larger ~ she'll have had the real-world experience of this that as yet I lack, but not for want of trying. In fairness though the number of people testing proof-of-concept model watercraft in the UK must be less than a half-dozen, mainly because few people would want to waste their lives in such pursuits.

Possibly as a result, Tamara has moved on to bigger things and is trying to raise funding and sponsorship towards pedalling 30,000km in an enclosed e-bike of her own design. Like me you may view this as less sane altogether, but if not you can help launch her project at:

https://www.amaraautomotive.com/copy-of-home

Ed. The New Model Army was formed by Cromwell of revolutionaries in 1645, and hasn't been heard of since outside of this blog.

Another Little Chat, GPT

One of the worst parts of my role as CEO at TELEDRONE are the staff issues, and it was only this morning that HR and I found ourselves having to interview ChatGPT for his/her/their own role in turning the prow of the boat back to green, when I'd spent an hour spraying it grey.

We were though charmed by his/her/their response, happy I was addressed as 'Sir' and thinking of making it company-wide policy.

I did however turn to HR once the laptop was closed and suggested 'He's not the full ticket, really, is he?'... which HR was able to agree with once ChatGPT was out of earshot.

Ed. Sam Altman has gone on the record at OpenAI asking us to treat ChatGPT with respect. Here at TELEDRONE he has his own locker, toilet and hi-vis.

Digital Commoner

You read it here first... and this is how you might go about a defensive publication on the digital commons, the place you can take digital sheep to graze.

Yours to cut out, keep, cherish, or pass on to grandchildren.

Ed. the flying hydroplane you saw just yesterday and the accompanying template published on a post dated October 16th of this year...

Starship Commander Sir Patrick Stewart, R.I.P.

Three connections to the great thesp. The one and only time I dined at a Michelin-starred restaurant that featured an after-dinner speaker must have been the Quatre Saisons, darlings, in Oxfordshire. During the speech he wondered:

'How was it that one moment I was treading the boards at the Bradford repertory, and the next, dining out in Hollywood?'

To which a heckler in this intimate gathering of just two dozen people suggested:

'Warp speed?'

...I wished it had been me, reader, although he looked not at all amused.

Then again I was six years operating out of Heathrow, the departure point of choice for celebs in and around London. I heard from a colleague at Virgin Atlantic how he had been invited onto the flight-deck. inbound to the UK ~ as could be done at the time. The captain calling for Flaps 1, the first officer turning to Patrick on the jump-seat with raised eyebrow, so from behind came:

'Make it so.'

Finally, I had recently to collect timber from a yard near the village of Mirfield where he was born, a little way outside of Leeds. If you visit, don't forget to drop into the Dewsbury Bus Museum a little way along the road.

Maybe we can do it together, and take a little flower?

Infinity Wail

If you want a practical example of how AI ups productivity, in times past I'd load a model on a trailer and drive to a studio in Liverpool where they have an infinity wall to provide an all-white background; whereas now I ask ChatGPT to clean up the image so Daddy can use it on his blog.

It's good news for me and you, but people running studios could be going the same way as the whalebone corset-makers.*

Not that we can wholly trust AI, which as you can see from the spot-the-difference competition here, has added screws to the main-deck that don't actually exist.

I know where it got the idea from, because the fore-deck bears a simple cap of thin ply that had to be screwed to the underlying timber, and ChatGPT has decided that it likes them... and that the main-deck would benefit from a similar treatment.

Accordingly I logged back into the prompt and typed, 'Get this right bots, I'm boss around here, you do that again and you'll never work in this laptop again.'

I'll be woken and slapped round the face with a MacBook: being told now they are the masters, jah?

* Ed. Whalebone corsets are available on our merch pages.