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Richard Digits
A week ago, suffering from continuation bias and getthereitis, I blundered into an area of fast moving storm cells that I had no business being in. I was IFR, and an approach controller probably saved our lives by giving me what I needed when I needed it, convincing me to break off an ILS that I was mentally committed to because he could see a strong developing cell that I couldn't, and reminding me to watch my altitude when I was getting too low. The turbulence was intense and I had my hands full. He gave me all kinds of vectors and spent about 30 minutes watching over us and guiding us into a gap in the storms that allowed us to land at our original destination.
I thanked him profusely on the air, but I feel like his service went beyond what is expected. Is there a way to reach out to the facility and express my gratitude? I thought about calling but was unsure how to get to anyone who would care. Maybe a letter might be more impactful in this day & age, but who to address it to? The facility in question was Jackson, MS tracon.
I thanked him profusely on the air, but I feel like his service went beyond what is expected. Is there a way to reach out to the facility and express my gratitude? I thought about calling but was unsure how to get to anyone who would care. Maybe a letter might be more impactful in this day & age, but who to address it to? The facility in question was Jackson, MS tracon.