The crew was able to feather the prop so the blades were not creating a massive drag on the air frame. But, the circus was just beginning.The C130-30H...was powered by 4 Allison Rolls Royce T56A15 turbines. After what seemed like hours of running down serial numbers and calls to the Iowa Guard maintenance shop, Robbie determined that we had both an engine and a propeller in the parts that came with our C130’s from the military auction, and that they were new units.The problem was how get the. I considered bringing an airbed but figured the sofa would be good enough.I packed an overnight bag and got on the road around 6:15 and pulled up to Hannahs’s apartment around 7:35pm (Hey, I made good time!) She came bounding out the door to my car as soon as I pulled up.“OK come on let’s go!” she said. “The stores close at 9 so we have to hurry.”“Nice to see you too, how’s everything going?” I said.“Oh sorry, Hi Mark, thanks for coming down.” she laughed. “Now let’s go!”I pulled right back out. "Oh come on, it's not that bad. It's quiet today, and besides it's a costume shop less than two months before Halloween. We've seen guys in dresses before, admittedly most of them are like those ballerina costumes, but come on, open the door and take these costumes." "Yeah," Alexandra agreed, "We have to see you to decide which costume is best anyway, and it's hard to judge in that cramped dressing room." Sighing I opened the door and took the bundle of hangers from the girls. They handed me. You look too good in that dress to get it all dirty carrying dusty boxes, so just head back down and I'll carry them down, okay?"Alex nodded and squeezed past me. I couldn't help but enjoy her proximity, and when I caught her now-familiar fruity-tart scent, I almost groaned.I stripped off my t-shirt to keep it clean, shoving it in my back pocket so it was hanging out, but secure. Then I refolded the boxes closed and stacked them, carrying them to the ladder. "Hold the ladder," I called.