Left column middle was literally me today. Last plane to land KMEM before the skies let loose.
Coming from Long Island we flew past a cell over the airport with the idea of going through the line and coming back from the east.
The line tightened and closed off. I was flying and my Capatin co-pilot was working ATC like a pro. We were shooting for a closing gap and it became apparent we were not going to make it. Magenta all around on the radar...
I keyed the mic and told them we need a 180 and we're doing it now. Delta was behind us with the same plan. As soon as they heard me they too requested a 180.
ATC turned us south and I complied for about as long as it took to turn there and then said we're coming about to East. ATC approved. (didn't matter, we were going to with the present squak code or 7700).
So now we are eastbound and ATC asks if we want to try to sneak in to MEM on runway 9. We ask MEM weather and hear calm, broken at 1,200.
I look right with raised eyebrows...
He smiles and I nod. Roger goes out and we get a left 270 turn to South to intercept. Perfect because we were in a small pocket of clear beneath a rapidly building storm.
We need to turn now. The auto-pilot is too slow so 'ding', off it goes. I roll it into a 30 to 40 degree bank for a tight descending 270 degree turn from 4,000 to 2,000. We roll out heading south and the rain starts.
Quick vector south west and we get turned onto the ILS. No way was it a legal intercept but I took it. On the LOC and GP at the same time we rode it in.
My speed was fast trying to beat the weather. 5 out I chop the power... descending on the glide slope and configure on speed. We are stabilized at around 600 AGL. Lower than standard but with a purpose.
As we are flaring the skies open up and dump. Tower keys the mic and says, "All aircraft. Numerous winds hear alerts, all runways." and proceeds to name all the stations (all runway ends) reporting shear.
We just made it by seconds. It was a smooth ride for us with no airspeed gain or loss...but the taxi in was a mess. Couldn't see a lick. Poor co-Capatin couldn't have gotten wetter getting the pax bags on the ramp if he jumped into a swimming pool.