Twig on Nostr: 🐾 A frantic young blonde called out a mayday. "My pilot has had a heart attack and ...
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A frantic young blonde called out a mayday.
"My pilot has had a heart attack and is dead and I don't know how to fly."
She heard a voice over the radio saying,
"This is air traffic control and I hear you loud and clear.
I will talk you through this and get you back on the ground. Everything will be fine! What is your height and position?"
She replied, "I am 5'4 and I am in the front seat.
After a long pause, "Okay" said the voice on the radio,
"Now, repeat after me."
A frantic young blonde called out a mayday.
"My pilot has had a heart attack and is dead and I don't know how to fly."
She heard a voice over the radio saying,
"This is air traffic control and I hear you loud and clear.
I will talk you through this and get you back on the ground. Everything will be fine! What is your height and position?"
She replied, "I am 5'4 and I am in the front seat.
After a long pause, "Okay" said the voice on the radio,
"Now, repeat after me."