The other pilot ate the fish


the other pilot ate the fish
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When our flight from Hartford to Chicago got stuck in a thunderstorm, 100 feet from the jetway, the pilot announced we'd be there for a while.

So I said, screw this. I'm flying the plane myself!

(Nah, but they gave a nice tour of the cockpit. And the hat kept sliding down my nose. You can't see the glass of white wine I was sipping. I figured it wasn't really legal.)

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2 Comments

Les said:

Did they serve you the wine just prior to asking you to inflate the Auto-Pilot...?

Les said:

Did they serve you the wine just prior to asking you to inflate the Auto-Pilot...?

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