This jet is stuck in my memory because of an incident that occurred when I was on field work out somewhere in Minnesota one winter. I can't remember where. I was done for the day and stopped by a hobby store to look around the shelves (you can sometimes find some real jewels in these remote locations, kits that came out years ago and were never bought by anyone, that have languished on the shelves gathering dust and become collectors' items). A customer came in and joined a queue that had formed at the register, doing hangar flying. One of the gentlemen said his USAF experience had included flying the F-86D. During that time, he had flown one of the jets to an airport fairly close to his parents' home and they were coming to pick him up for the night. He had used the drag chute to help stop himself. He attempted to refold it and repack it into its compartment on the tail before leaving the airport to return to home plate. He told me he wasn't able to refold it the way he knew it should have been done and wound up wadding it into the compartment and using a broom handle like a ramrod to ensure it was packed all the way in. The one thing he said he remembered to do was ensure the drogue chute was the last part of the chute to go into that compartment. He must have gotten it right somehow because he said it functioned normally upon RTB - but he wouldn't ever recommend that to anyone else, ever again!