My B737-300
Me: Affirmative ATC, slow descent to FL250 heading zero zero three decimal one.
Me to imaginary Co-Pilot: Landing Gear Down..
Me to imaginary ATC: Maintaining hold position at FL250
Imaginary ATC: Roger Beta Three Seven. Maintain FL250. You're clear to land at Romeo Two Seven Left when ready.
Me to imaginary ATC: Roger that, clearing FL250. Initiating landing at Romeo Two Seven Left. Slope Guide on. Cutting throttle to one five.
Imaginary ATC: Beta Three Seven, you're coming in too fast..
Me: ANU (Airplane Nose Up) angle is banked at forty five degrees. Please advise.
Computer on cockpit: Pull Up...Pull Up..Pull Up..
Imaginary ATC: Trim your elevators, set to FL150 mark zero seven seven decimal one, bank left and make another attempt to land..
Me: Roger ATC (Computer voice: Steep Angle...Pull Up..Pull Up..Pull Up..) shit....
Imaginary ATC: Beta Three Seven, your descend angle is high, please be advised for possible tail strike...
At this point...I was already dead with the rest of my passengers... : p The moral of the story is; I make one lousy pilot HaHa
1 comments:
you sure do sound like a pilot there :D haha
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