I hope you clever people can help me reconstruct the chain of events. I’ll try to be succinct, but I’m a little stressed…
Short version is that some truly good guys found my husband sitting by his plane with a great gash in his skull, blood on the ground in front of the plane, and the plane not running but with the magnetos on. The plane is a 1956 Piper Tri-Pacer. The assumption is that he took a single prop blow to the head, but I don’t know enough about planes or engines to understand how it happened, and for some reason I feel I need to know.
My husband is a very cautious person and has worked on mechanical stuff all his life, cars and motorcycles though, the plane is a newish thing though he’s read everything about them for years and years. I just can’t wrap my own brain around this. What did he do/not do?
Longer version:
A guy (who I talked to last night & who told me all this) and his buddy were driving around the outside ring road to do some work on a derelict building nearby that they’re saving. They were driving slowly, and saw my husband sitting on the bench in his hangar, and the buddy said “he doesn’t look right” so they stopped and went back. When they got to him, Dave was sitting on the bench with a 5 gal bucket between his feet, wiping the blood off his head with a rag and rinsing it in the bucket - over and over. And there was a giant pool of blood in front of the plane, spatters here and there, and a handprint on his car. They saw the blood and had 911 on the phone in an instant.
They said the magnetos were on in the plane and so yes, he did indeed take a prop strike to his head. Probably knocked him senseless for a bit given the size of the blood patch, and then he came to and sort of realized he needed to do something but couldn’t figure out how. When the guys talked to him he did remember his name and mine, but couldn’t remember my number or the code for his phone.
There is no way I can express how grateful I am to these guys who went back to look instead of driving on and laughing about the weird dude. Neither one knew him from Adam…
This happened on Friday afternoon. He spent 4 hrs in surgery to remove a plum sized blood clot from his brain and to piece together the bits of his skull. He’s now got a 9" incision that appears to be healing nicely, and a skull put together with plates and titanium mesh. He’s off the ventilator and responding to commands, knows his name and who I am, and is pretty mobile - he helped get himself onto the CT scan table. He’s having trouble with words, though we’re not sure yet if that’s the outraged brain, the after effects of serious meds, or the sore throat from the tube. Probably a combination of all.
I don’t know what if anything he remembers, and frankly I’m not sure I want to make him remember it, once he’s talking again.
Keep a fellow flight fanatic in your thoughts, ok?
Thanks guys.