I got a chuckle from what happened while I was walking around the field taking pictures. At one point I was standing next to a grandma & her grandson; they were watching the kites fly. She saw me, turned to her grandson and said, "Oh! There's The Kiteman!" I must admit, I've never been described that way (I've certainly been called far worse).
THE PHOTOS TELL THE STORY...
rigging Big Boy for launch
Attaching Big Boy's 75' tail
Here we go!
Up...
Up...
...and away!
Anchored for the day
We had the field to ourselves
My spinner on a windsock pole