SixPapaCharlie
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You are flying along the way you do using only the principles stated by Sir Isaac Newton because Bernoulli is total horse crap and has nothing to do with why flight is possible. At All. End of story.
So you are flying your single engine fixed wing plane that has an STC for mogas because you are one thrifty mutha from anotha brotha and you spot something at your 12:36 roughly 5 miles out.
Not being one to flinch first in a game of flying chicken, you stay the course.
This thing gets bigger and bigger as it gets closer. It is unlike anything you have ever seen. This UFO gets uncomfortably close and you suddenly do what you were taught and do an aggressive bank to the right.
Just then you catch a glimpse of some sort of flying sleigh carrying a heavyset dude with a beard. The whole thing appears to be getting dragged through the air by some sort of large dogs that are some how flying soley based on the Bernoulli principle and disregarding Newton completely.
It misses you by a hair.
You are spooked so you hit NRST because last time something like this happened, you used the chute and POA gave you crap about drifting into power lines.
You make a B line (or is it bee line) for the nearest traffic pattern and there he is. This time at your 2:47. Same altitude and you are both heading for final.
You and This flying Sleigh thing are on a collision course for the same runway and neither of you are wearing pants.
In this scenario, who has the right of way?
So you are flying your single engine fixed wing plane that has an STC for mogas because you are one thrifty mutha from anotha brotha and you spot something at your 12:36 roughly 5 miles out.
Not being one to flinch first in a game of flying chicken, you stay the course.
This thing gets bigger and bigger as it gets closer. It is unlike anything you have ever seen. This UFO gets uncomfortably close and you suddenly do what you were taught and do an aggressive bank to the right.
Just then you catch a glimpse of some sort of flying sleigh carrying a heavyset dude with a beard. The whole thing appears to be getting dragged through the air by some sort of large dogs that are some how flying soley based on the Bernoulli principle and disregarding Newton completely.
It misses you by a hair.
You are spooked so you hit NRST because last time something like this happened, you used the chute and POA gave you crap about drifting into power lines.
You make a B line (or is it bee line) for the nearest traffic pattern and there he is. This time at your 2:47. Same altitude and you are both heading for final.
You and This flying Sleigh thing are on a collision course for the same runway and neither of you are wearing pants.
In this scenario, who has the right of way?