Priming the ribs took me so long that I met the security guard Gene on his late night rounds of the hangars. What a surprise he must have had when he knocked and I opened the hangar doors wearing my breathing mask and dirty gloves while music was blasting in the background.
Stefan was able to help secure the ribs to the main spar.
Ribs done, what's next?
Priming has become my least favorite part of the building process. The materials are toxic, smell awful, and are tough on your hands. Moreover, the parts look bad after I'm done because I'm hand brushing and never figured out the paint gun. I guess I'd rather have ugly internal parts instead of corroded parts that used to be pretty.
I just can't wait to cover them up with the skins.
All done. Next up is the top skins