Well, I blew it. I forgot to post. Does that mean I've lost my faculties? Mercy I hope not. I had two back to back appointments early this morning and I guess I made a wheel's up landing.
For those of you who don't remember what I wrote about that from Ken's point of view, it went like this. A fighter pilot has a take off, and a landing check list. If something interrupts your sequence, any number of things can happen. The tower is in charge of visual checks of an incoming fighter pilot for landing--and if the pilot is distracted by battle damage, low fuel, etc., the pilot can miss a point in his check list--like lowering his wheels. It happens. "But not to me," Ken said.
I can't remember where he was, but he told it like this: "Colonel, lower your wheels," from the tower. "They're down," Ken replied. "Colonel, check your wheels." As Ken told it, "I was a few seconds from landing. I had gone through an extensive check list for landing and knew I had lowered my wheels in the check. But I hadn't. I would have bet my life my wheels were down--and I almost did."
So this morning, I went through my morning check list, and would have sworn that I had lowered my wheels. I didn't.
I'll do better next week.
We are having a hard freeze tonight. I will go through my check list and double check that I have unhooked the hoses outside.
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