student pilots
A Flying students'
diary..
Week 1
Monday: Rain
Tuesday: Rain
Wednesday: No rain; no visibility either
Thursday: Take instructor to lunch. Discover I don't know enough to take
instructor to lunch.
Friday: Fly! Do first stall and second stall during same manoeuvre. Cover
instructor with lunch.
Week 2
Monday: Learned not to scrape frost off Plexiglas with ice-scraper. Used
big scratch as marker to set pitch.
Tuesday: Instructor wants me to stop calling throttle "THAT BIG KNOB
THING." Also hates when I call instruments "GADGETS"
Wednesday: Radios won't pick up radio stations, so I turned them off.
Instructor seems to think I missed something.
Thursday: Learned 10 degree bank is not a steep turn. Did stall again
today. Lost 2000 feet. Instructor said that was some kind of record -- my
first compliment.
Friday: Did steep turn. Instructor said I was not ready for inverted
flight yet.
Week 3
Monday: Instructor called in sick. New instructor told me to stop calling
her "BABE". Did steep turns. She said I had to have permission for inverted
flight.
Tuesday: Instructor back. He told me to stop calling him "BABE", too. He
got mad when I pulled power back on takeoff because the engine was to loud.
Wednesday: Instructor said after the first 20 hours, most students have
established a learning curve. He said there is a slight bend in mine.
Aha--progress!
Thursday: Did stalls. Clean recovery. Instructor said I did good job. Also
did turns around a point. Instructor warned me never to pick ex-fiancée's
house as point again.
Friday: Did circuit work. Instructor said that
if downwind, base and final formed a triangle, I would be perfect. More
praise!
Week 4
Monday: First landing at a controlled field. Did fine until I told the
captain in the 747 ahead of us on the taxiway to move his bird. Instructor
says we'll have ground school all this week on radio procedures.
Tuesday: Asked instructor if everyone in his family had turned grey at
such an early age. He smiled. We did takeoff stalls. He says I did just
fine but to wait until we reached altitude next time. Three Niner Juliet will
be out of the shop in three days when the new strut and tyre
arrive. Instructor says his back bothers him only a little.
Wednesday: Flew through clouds. I thought those radio towers were a lot
lower. I'm sure my instructor is going grey.
Thursday: Left flaps down for entire flight. Instructor asked way. I told
him I wanted the extra lift as a safety margin. More ground school.
Friday: Asked instructor when I could solo. I have never seen anyone
actually laugh until they cried before.
Pilot Trainee:
"Tower, please speak slowly, I am a baby in English and lonely in the
cockpit"
Student Pilot:
"I'm lost; I'm over a lake and heading toward the big E."
Controller: "Make several 90 degree turns so I can
identify you on radar."
(short pause)...
Controller: "Okay then. That lake is the Atlantic Ocean.
Suggest you turn to
the big W immediately ..."
The student in his primary
trainer was flying a solo cross-country. He lost his way and before he
finally ran out of fuel he decided to put it down on a road. With hardly any
cars on the road he managed to coast his aircraft into a gas station and said
to the attendant, "Fill 'er up!"
The attendant just looked at the pilot.
"I bet you don't get too many airplanes asking for a refuel," said the
pilot.
The attendant replied: "True, most pilots use that airport over there."
Does your son fly your
aircraft? No, it was like this when I bought it.
Tower:
"Aircraft on final, go around, there's an aircraft on the runway!"
Pilot Trainee: "Roger" (pilot continues approach)
Tower: "Aircraft, I said GO AROUND!!!"!
Pilot Trainee: "Roger"
The trainee doesn't react, lands the aircraft on the numbers, rolls to a
twin standing in the middle of the runway, goes around the twin
and continues to the taxiway.
Student Pilot:
"I'm lost; I'm over a lake and heading toward the big E."
Controller: "Make several 90 degree turns so I can
identify you on radar."
(short pause)...
Controller: "Okay then. That lake is the Atlantic Ocean.
Suggest you turn to
the big W immediately ..."
Cessna 152:
"Flight Level Three Thousand, Seven Hundred"
Controller: "Roger, contact Houston Space Centre"
Tomahawk:
"F-XAA is final 29, touch and go."
Tower: "XAA is cleared touch and go, 29".
(several long circuits later)
Tomahawk: "F-XAA is final 29, touch and go"
Tower: "F-XAA is cleared touch and go, 29. How many more
circuits were you planning on making?"
Tomahawk: "We though we'd make one or two more."
Tower: "Roger. I just wondered because we were calculating
your landing fees, and you're up to $13,000 now."
(long delay)
Tomahawk: "THAT WAS OUR LAST ONE!!!!!"
(another long delay)
Tower: "Just kidding. Next time, read your flight
supplement."
Lost student
pilot: "Unknown airport with Cessna 150 circling overhead,
identify yourself."
Extracted
from the UK CAA GASIL (general aviation safety info leaflet) Dec 1991.
Lady Radar Controller: "Can I turn you on at
7 miles?" Airline Captain: "Madam, you can try."
Pilot: "Golf Juliet Whiskey, request
instructions for takeoff" Persons unknown: "Open the throttle smoothly, check
temperatures and pressures rising, keep the aircraft straight using ....."
Student pilot (who forgot to ask for surface
wind) "Please pass wind"
Lost student pilot: "Unknown airport with
Cessna 150 circling overhead, identify yourself."
Tower: "Alpha Charlie, climb to 4000 ft for
noise abatement" Aircraft: "How can I possibly be creating excess noise at
2000 ft?" Tower: "At 4000 ft you will miss the twin coming at you at 2000 ft,
and that is bound to avoid one hell of a racket".
This CFI and his
Student are holding on the runway for departing cross traffic when suddenly a
deer runs out of the nearby woods, stops in the middle of the runway, and
just stands there looking at them.
Tower: Cessna XXX
cleared for take-off.
Std: "What should I
do? What should I do?"
Inst: "What do you
think you should do?"
(think-think-think)
Std: "Maybe if I taxi
toward him it'll scare him away."
Inst: "That's a good
idea."
(Taxis toward
deer, but deer is macho, and holds position.)
Tower: Cessna XXX
cleared for take-off, runway NN.
Std: "What should I
do? What should I do?"
Inst: "What do you
think you should do?"
(think-think-think)
Std: "Maybe I should
tell the tower."
Inst: "That's a good
idea."
Std: "Cessna XXX, uh,
there's a deer down here on the runway."
(long pause)
Tower: Roger XXX,
hold your position. Deer on runawy NN cleared for immediate departure.
(Two seconds, and
then--I presume by coincidence--the deer bolts from the runway, and runs back
into the woods.)
Tower: Cessna XXX
cleared for departure, runway NN. Caution wake turbulence, departing deer.
- It had to be tough
keeping that Cessna rolling straight for take-off...
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