When I rode this morning I went by the model airport. There was a man at the gate looking like he was going to come in to fly but he asked me if anyone was flying. Nope. Too windy, he said and told me his wife didn't want him flying alone. He mentioned this 3 times while we were talking but I didn't ask why. Maybe because it's somewhat isolated, idk.
Anyway I suspect he just wanted someone to talk to and he went on for quite a while but did let me talk a little, too. These chats I have while cruising the neighborhood are pretty cool.