My father used to take me flying back in my early teens. Was a fun hobby, though quite expensive. First plane we got was electric. It was a huge disappointment, after the couple weeks of building the plane and then finding out the motor didn't have enough balls to get off the ground.. oh man we were not happy lol. Even throwing it in the air it still did not have enough power to climb to a decent height before failing.... Course electric these days is much better and planes are much cheaper. So much pre-built planes running around now.
We eventually switched to gas and had a blast. Had a trainer plane, then moved on to piper cub & a zero. The field we used had a club and every year they would have huge events. Guys with ungodly huge planes with chain saw motors would come out. Big WWII bombers would make bombing runs using flour bombs. Goal was to hit circle targets on the ground. Dog fight matches that used ribbons on the back of the plane... whoever cut it closest wins. Jets.. The jets were always cool to watch. Pole races.. which I always secretly desired for one of those guys to take his wings off on a pole lol. Finally the helicopter guys... now these were full size copters, not like this little toy crap you see flying around today and they were big.
I may get back into it one day as one of my friends has been working for one of the major hobby companies for many years.. He can score me some real good deals from time to time..
We had one guy that got really hurt on the field. He got the copter down but didn't let it slow down enough and when he approached it he went to far and it took a good 2.5" chunk of flesh out his calf. It was nasty.