I used to think my son was the smartest guy I knew. He rebuilt his first snow machine engine at the age of 8 and is now a nuclear propulsion officer in the navy (runs the reactor on a submarine). Those guys are in the top tenth of a percent of smart guys on the planet. He's home on leave for the holidays right now.
A few days ago I was down at work in the lower 48 when my wife told me there was snow in the forecast. I called my son and asked him to put the covers on the airplane (super cub) for me. A few hours later he called back and said he got the engine and wing covers on but couldn't figure out how to put the tail covers on.
So to those of you who are able to put covers on the tail of their cub, you are truly the smartest guys I know!