you guys may be in deep doodoo when soccermom reads that----depending on her mood of course 
I don't think so, I already told her about the Mother Hen title, I just wanted to show the edited sign I made after the pm 
It was also her that made me post your NOTAM 
However, if she got mad, she only has a Twin Otter, even a sub-100hp car can easily outrun that 
Frank
WOT??!??!??!??! "ON-LEEEEEE a Twin Otter?!?!??!"
Just because I'm ALWAYS LAST to get my Nomex on (it catches on my fancy NEW Shopping-Bag-Halter-Top), LAST out of the chocks, LAST to get to the runway, LAST to get to the fire, and LAST to get back to the barn at night, that doesn't mean you should PICK on us slow-poke Debilitated Dopey Dunce-like DeHavilland Drivers.....
I mean, we have enough of a complex as it is already..... every time I call in on Unicom somewhere in the remote wastes of the interior West, SOME smart aleck invariably anwers my "..entering a left downwind for Runway 20" call with "Ohhhh, Great! She'll be here in about 20 minutes, then!"

Not to mention when there's a crosswind, the response over the radio has an additional: "You'd better let Pepe' take over!"

Pepe', of course, being my small, filthy, fuzzy stuffed skunk who rides along everywhere I go.....
I tell ya, it's enough to make me want to ACT OUT..... oops, gotta go, there's the phone..............
therapist calling...... 