AAsRedHeadedbro
Havin' fun at the track!
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I learned about TRW flying by reading everything I could get my hands on about the subject, practicing with every concept of radar usage and interpretation I came across until I felt comfortable with them, observing experienced captains make a lot of good decisions and a few bad ones, getting close to the weather (sometimes too close) and experiencing the kind of mind numbing, god awful, terrifying turbulence that the inside of a TRW can dish out. In short, years of practice, practice, practice.
I have been inside a thunderstorm twice in my 9000 hours of flying. I wasn't a working pilot during either encounter and the second time I was in an A-300-600R jumpseat. That encounter was by far the worst experience of my aviation life. I thought we might actually pull something off the airplane before we got through it. It was violent beyond description. Who would've thought an airplane that can weigh 400,000 pounds would've been tossed like we were that night. Struck by lightning. Flew into hail. St. Elmo's fire like I have never seen before all over the windshields and posts. When we stumbled out of the other side of that thing and regained our composure, the FO attempted to exit the cockpit through the cockpit door. He couldn't. One of the male flight attendants had hit the door so hard during the turbulence that he actually knocked the door over the backstop and jammed it shut. We all had to exit the cockpit via the kickout panel at the bottom of the door.
Don't even ask how we got into that beast. We were in cloud over the ocean at night. Captain's radar control was off. FO's was pointed up at the moon, not down where it should've been. Lights on in the cockpit, eating and yacking. Totally avoidable IMO.
Experiences like that only serve to firm up your resolve to NEVER see the inside of a thunderstorm again. Anyone who would laugh about being inside a thunderstorm is either completely off his rocker or he hasn't really seen the inside of a big storm. They'll put the fear of god in you.
I have been inside a thunderstorm twice in my 9000 hours of flying. I wasn't a working pilot during either encounter and the second time I was in an A-300-600R jumpseat. That encounter was by far the worst experience of my aviation life. I thought we might actually pull something off the airplane before we got through it. It was violent beyond description. Who would've thought an airplane that can weigh 400,000 pounds would've been tossed like we were that night. Struck by lightning. Flew into hail. St. Elmo's fire like I have never seen before all over the windshields and posts. When we stumbled out of the other side of that thing and regained our composure, the FO attempted to exit the cockpit through the cockpit door. He couldn't. One of the male flight attendants had hit the door so hard during the turbulence that he actually knocked the door over the backstop and jammed it shut. We all had to exit the cockpit via the kickout panel at the bottom of the door.
Don't even ask how we got into that beast. We were in cloud over the ocean at night. Captain's radar control was off. FO's was pointed up at the moon, not down where it should've been. Lights on in the cockpit, eating and yacking. Totally avoidable IMO.
Experiences like that only serve to firm up your resolve to NEVER see the inside of a thunderstorm again. Anyone who would laugh about being inside a thunderstorm is either completely off his rocker or he hasn't really seen the inside of a big storm. They'll put the fear of god in you.