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Mr Madman
Early in my flying, I once gave a co-worker an intentionally scary ride. Not long after, I was the recipient of a scary ride, and from that ride I swore never to do it again, and so far, I haven't.
Giving the Scary Ride:
I had a co-worker that was interested in flying, and he had asked me to take him up some time. Thing is, the co-worker was known throughout the office as being VERY intentionally annoying. He would constantly berate people because he thought it was funny, and he was always playing silly practical jokes (I like a good practical joke, but this guy's idea of a practical joke was to stand behind you with his outstretched finger right near the back of your head, yell your name, and see if he could get you to turn your head so his finger poked you in the eye. Stuff like that). He even kinda looked and spoke annoying: imagine a taller version of Pee Wee Herman.
Well, when I finally took him flying, I waited until we were up about 3000 feet or so, then I pointed to a switch on his side of the dash, and I asked him to switch it (a nav light switch or something). When he did (and when his attention was focused on the switch) I quickly pulled the power back to idle and yelled, "What did you do!" I let the power remain at idle for 10 seconds or so, and during that 10 seconds he must of switched that switch back-and-forth 100 times! Very funny (at least funny for me and the rest of the guys/gals back at the office when I told them later).
Receiving the Scary Ride:
Just a few months later, I was looking at a local Cessna 172 for sale with the intention of buying it. The seller claimed to be a retired corporate pilot, and the old guy offered to take me up in the plane. We hopped in and I then received the scariest 15 minutes of my life: less than full power take off to "save the engine" and barely making it out of the field, low approach of his friend's house BELOW tree top level where we went UNDER the power lines, with the low approach ending with a nearly straight up zoom climb to a full power stall back to level flight (at about 750 agl), then an angled very low return to the grass strip for landing, with him saying the reason for the angle (instead of straight in) was to avoid trees (I'm not sure why we couldn't have just flown OVER the trees as the strip was plenty long enough).
I considered the second flight my "karmic returns" and I've sworn to never intentionally give a scary flight again.
Oh, and I passed on buying the 172.
Giving the Scary Ride:
I had a co-worker that was interested in flying, and he had asked me to take him up some time. Thing is, the co-worker was known throughout the office as being VERY intentionally annoying. He would constantly berate people because he thought it was funny, and he was always playing silly practical jokes (I like a good practical joke, but this guy's idea of a practical joke was to stand behind you with his outstretched finger right near the back of your head, yell your name, and see if he could get you to turn your head so his finger poked you in the eye. Stuff like that). He even kinda looked and spoke annoying: imagine a taller version of Pee Wee Herman.
Well, when I finally took him flying, I waited until we were up about 3000 feet or so, then I pointed to a switch on his side of the dash, and I asked him to switch it (a nav light switch or something). When he did (and when his attention was focused on the switch) I quickly pulled the power back to idle and yelled, "What did you do!" I let the power remain at idle for 10 seconds or so, and during that 10 seconds he must of switched that switch back-and-forth 100 times! Very funny (at least funny for me and the rest of the guys/gals back at the office when I told them later).
Receiving the Scary Ride:
Just a few months later, I was looking at a local Cessna 172 for sale with the intention of buying it. The seller claimed to be a retired corporate pilot, and the old guy offered to take me up in the plane. We hopped in and I then received the scariest 15 minutes of my life: less than full power take off to "save the engine" and barely making it out of the field, low approach of his friend's house BELOW tree top level where we went UNDER the power lines, with the low approach ending with a nearly straight up zoom climb to a full power stall back to level flight (at about 750 agl), then an angled very low return to the grass strip for landing, with him saying the reason for the angle (instead of straight in) was to avoid trees (I'm not sure why we couldn't have just flown OVER the trees as the strip was plenty long enough).
I considered the second flight my "karmic returns" and I've sworn to never intentionally give a scary flight again.
Oh, and I passed on buying the 172.