Going down to MIA in a lear 35 it was my turn to take a nap. When I woke up 45 minutes later I saw the captain hanging in his straps drooling in his lap. I had visions of being over Cuba with MIGs on the wings. The other thing that scared me is you were never quite too sure if the POS autopilot would stay on. Thankfuly JAX was passing by and no harm was done.
I can tell you one thing. Some of the hardest sleeps I ever had were in the back of that old lear. After a few months most people could sleep through storms, landings and about anything else. I learned more about flying and staying alive in the one year of hauling checks than I have in the 9 years since.
I can tell you one thing. Some of the hardest sleeps I ever had were in the back of that old lear. After a few months most people could sleep through storms, landings and about anything else. I learned more about flying and staying alive in the one year of hauling checks than I have in the 9 years since.