I have not flown with Klipsch speakers, but I have flown with Mr. Klipsch. I have posted this story a few years ago, but it can be repeated by an old man (me) that loves reminiscing about the past. On a sunny Saturday in the 1970s at the Hope Airport where Paul kept his Beech Baron, and I was restoring an MG-TD, Paul casually asked me if I would like fly with him up to a glider field in Little Rock, where he was building his glider time. Would I? Are you kidding me? He added that he needed a photographer to document some of his exploits, and so he explained the use of his 35mm SLR. I had never flown with Paul before, and found him to be a meticulous, careful pilot. We landed at a glider field outside Little Rock where Paul met several other glider enthusiasts. As a aviation buff, I was in heaven and spent the afternoon taking shots of Paul and the others taking off and soaring. He was really at home and at ease with the other pilots and enjoyed their good-hearted banter about who could find the best thermals. I will always regret never asking Paul for some copies of the prints. Too soon the evening was over and we flew back to Hope. So, yes, I have flown with Klipsch....sorta.