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Recently while flying under a Bravo shelf over a congested area on a rather bumpy convective afternoon, I looked out the window and down at the ground which seemed uncomfortably close and thought, man if something happens, I'm toast.
I immediately had this wave of fear and a pit formed in my stomach. I had visions of my kids at my funeral and all my relatives muttering to each other that they knew someday that flying little airplanes would get me killed.
I pushed passed that awful feeling and focused on flying the plane on what was a completely uneventful flight otherwise. I was fine afterwards but pit-in-the-stomach feeling lingered.
Anyone else ever have that happen?
I immediately had this wave of fear and a pit formed in my stomach. I had visions of my kids at my funeral and all my relatives muttering to each other that they knew someday that flying little airplanes would get me killed.
I pushed passed that awful feeling and focused on flying the plane on what was a completely uneventful flight otherwise. I was fine afterwards but pit-in-the-stomach feeling lingered.
Anyone else ever have that happen?