My best friend, Dave, told me that mandatory flying lessons for me will be starting up after the first of the year. I am looking forward to it in the extreme.
He assured me that my first lesson will be to learn where the gas gauge is, to check it, and to make sure the tanks are full of the right kind of fuel. Being the ever-reliable friend that he is, I had called him for help on several occasions when I ran out of gas.
Since he will be my flight instructor and he knows my history with gas and ground transportation, I should be okay.
Now, about using the cell phone ...
Posted by Bill at December 13, 2003 01:58 PMFlying lessons - that is brilliant. Please check the fuel gauge at all times. Please keep the cell phone switched off. Please listen to your intructor at all times. Please don't fly low over any court buildings. Please don't drop water bombs anywhere. And.... Happy landings!!
Posted by: Michelle at December 13, 2003 03:02 PMoh shit.
Posted by: Kathy Howe at December 13, 2003 10:34 PMcall the insurance company, stace.
Posted by: Kathy Howe at December 13, 2003 10:35 PMmark - you oughta warn air traffic control.
Posted by: Kathy Howe at December 13, 2003 10:36 PMmatt, can you pump gas? maybe that should be your job.
Posted by: Kathy Howe at December 13, 2003 10:36 PMjax - you'll be the optimistic one in the family...the one that believes things will be just fine.
Posted by: Kathy Howe at December 13, 2003 10:37 PMdid i say oh shit yet?
Posted by: Kathy Howe at December 13, 2003 10:38 PMCan Derp eat Billy's cell phone before this adventure?
Gasoline - cell phones - high altitudes...I'm a little nervous to say the least.
Posted by: Kathy Howe at December 13, 2003 10:44 PMROFL Kathy Howe
Posted by: Michelle at December 14, 2003 10:26 AM