I've flown with Allentown capts. who had 10000+ hours in the 330/360. Some very interesting stories. Like the 330 that fliped in the thunderstorm at ABE. The Capt at the time is our current senority number 1 with a DOH of around 1968, back in the early 80's (I think) they were boarding up at the old ABE terminal (where the old tower/FAA building is, now a rental car parking lot) when a strong storm came in an flipped the 330 on its back. I'm not positive but I don't think anyone was hurt. Anyway Sorts came in and took the fuselage and as the story goes they made it into the first 360.
I heard Fred just looked over at his FO, hanging upside down with him in the voluminous cockpit, and told him not to un-do his seatbelt or he'd probably kill himself in the fall.
How about the story when 2 Suburban pilots decided to take off from RDG in formation with the Shorts. The President of the Airline was in the restraunt which looked out onto RYW 31 or 36 adn saw them. They are both employed here to this day.
I'd pay a thousand bucks to have a decent picture of those two taking off in formation with the sun rising behind them. Weird thing is, those two Captains are the most laid back, quiet guys you'd ever meet. I'm glad ALPA (or UPA) got them their jobs back. They were great to fly with.
The Snake Story. A RDG flight attendent had a pet snake and one of the Capts. took the sheaded skin and put it behind a panel. Well when the aircraft went in for MX they found it and got scared the it was living in the fuselage so they tore the aircraft apart trying to find the snake. As the story goes they figured out who it was and he got an extra week vacation. And we he's still employed here today.
Probably my all-time favorite airline story. You have to know Rick - he's an inventive, somewhat twisted guy. The Shorts cockpit was covered with these lame-70's-patterned honeycomb panels that (poorly) covered the structure. Each one was about 12 - 18 inches square, and there were probably fifteen or twenty of them. Rick took the skin (I know the snake was at least six or seven feet long when I was flying there) and wound it through the side walls of the aircraft throughout the cockpit. I don't think he wrote anything up, but told the mechanics that they heard a hissing noise while on the ground. They took off the first panel and nearly sh!t themselves. They slowly took the rest of the panels off armed with a handgun (author's embellishment). MX gutted that freakin' shed looking for the inevitable reptile. Rick got a week off for that one. Easy for me to say, but the week off was worth the story - which lasts a lifetime.
The sh!tbox was my first airline aircraft, what a let - down. I remember my first day of IOE climbing out of PHL in 4498Y - an old -R model 360. Laboring through the thermals of mid June, we had a climb rate between +600 and -200 fpm the whole way to 6000 ft. This, while sweat is running down my face and soaking all the way through MY PANTS! The -R's didn't have freon air conditioning, so the only way to cool off was for the Captain to open his huge storm window and draw all the BO and fart laden air from the cabin out through the window. After a few minutes we would start getting relatively refreshing 80 degree air. This feature also gave Matt Swanson the opportunity to chain smoke throughout the flight. I remember Captains writing up the sheds with non functioning freon a/c when the cockpit temperature stayed above 105 degrees during cruise. Made me question my career choice.
Another feature of the Shorts was its permeability. Pilots who fly pressurized aircraft can't truly appreciate this phenomenon. There is a humongous ditching hatch over the FO's head which, in theory, would have allowed some of our well - fed Captains to get their fat azzes out in an emergency. If you looked at the hatch from the outside, it looked like some perv had geezed KY Jelly all around it. This was the ineffective sealer MX used to try and seal the thing. On overnights rain would fill the crack around the hatch. It wouldn't leak until rotation, at which point a gallon or so of stagnant, KY laden water would empty itself into the FO's lap and face. It was not uncommon to see Shorts FO's smartly attired in black plastic garbage bags to fend off the onslaught of rainwater. This feature was not unknown to Shorts brothers, since the freakin' 330 had (no sh!t) gutters hanging under the overhead panel. I don't know why they would have taken them out of the 360 except maybe because of embarassment.
Got 2500 hours in that beast flying out of MDT and RDG before being rewarded with the position of 'furloughed'. It was like being dumped by the ugliest chick in school. 17 months later I got recalled into the Dash, which rescued me from a fate worse than the shed - American Eagle.
P.S. Hey, buddy. Just for you I added the shed to my list of aircraft flown. It shows that I've served in the trenches with my comrades.