A man of many needles

While I cleaned my aileron attach brackets, Glenn rib-stitched the first wing of the Standard. Not satisfied with one, nor two, nor three needles, he made his own out of welding rod. He had about 10 needles stuck in that wing at once. I walked into the hangar and it was like he was in the middle of a medievil torture device. He finished the wing by the time I went back to the airport tonite.