I've really been tied up with other commitments lately so haven't had the opportunity to fly my Phantoms in a while. I didn't realize just how long it had been until I went out to the backyard yesterday to burn through a couple of lipos with the quads. Calibrated the compass and spooled the motors up and then thought, ****, which stick is up?... LMAO. Figured I better stay slow and low until it comes back to me. Not a ton of space in the backyard with a lot of obstacles but that's not such a bad thing to get my muscle memory back for the sticks. Oriented forward didn't take too long but oriented back to me with controls reversed and I was nearly in panic mode a few times. Thought man, this blows chunks! Moral of this story for me is I gotta make sure to get out and fly at least frequently enough for me to keep my muscle memory for the sticks..
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