Dave Siciliano
Final Approach
I've been patiently waiting to leave Dallas for Florida and South Carolina while Mother Nature dumped all that rain and snow between here and there the last coupe days. Yesterday, a fella in Florida was asking if he made the right decision in not flying through that to get to New Orleans. Every reply he got was supportive. If you saw the weather, you'd know it was pretty bad. It inspired this response.
Best,
Dave
‘Twas the night before Christmas; And all through the sky
Not a GA plane was stirring; Not even a try!
There were AIRMETS for icing; surface to twenty;
Convective SIGMETS along the route; Challenges a plenty!
Turbulence everywhere; RADAR was red,
Yet one GA fella was thinking; ‘bout going ahead!
Shear aloft; wind howling and cry'in;
But the one fella asked friends; Should I be flyin?
One after the other shook their head no.
Each in turn said they wouldn’t go.
Neither pressurized, nor K-ice owner would go.
Even a turbine owner and instructor said no.
So the one GA fella that noodled the decision;
Got one affirmation after another—no derision.
And instead of slogging his way through the ice and the snow;
He stayed home that day waiting for Santa’s Ho! Ho! Ho!
Best,
Dave
‘Twas the night before Christmas; And all through the sky
Not a GA plane was stirring; Not even a try!
There were AIRMETS for icing; surface to twenty;
Convective SIGMETS along the route; Challenges a plenty!
Turbulence everywhere; RADAR was red,
Yet one GA fella was thinking; ‘bout going ahead!
Shear aloft; wind howling and cry'in;
But the one fella asked friends; Should I be flyin?
One after the other shook their head no.
Each in turn said they wouldn’t go.
Neither pressurized, nor K-ice owner would go.
Even a turbine owner and instructor said no.
So the one GA fella that noodled the decision;
Got one affirmation after another—no derision.
And instead of slogging his way through the ice and the snow;
He stayed home that day waiting for Santa’s Ho! Ho! Ho!