I figured the Phantom FC40, henceforth know as Bob, had gone to a watery grave at Fort Morgan, Al in the Gulf. Bob took off from the deck and being the novice I am got out of range before I knew it. The last I saw of him was a couple of hundred yards out. I could already hear my wife yelling at me for losing my "toy". But having taken the precautions of setting GPS and getting a good lock, much to my relief, Bob was sitting on the deck two feet from the spot he had taken off when I returned to the house.
http://youtu.be/8K-yCpXhUc4
http://youtu.be/8K-yCpXhUc4
