NJA Capt
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Wow, what memories this post brings back. Kind of like the things your parents told you when you were a teenager and you thought they were full of it! Only to find a few short years later they were RIGHT!
I once heard those statements as a freight dog. Now, I am the one saying it. I used to fly freight in C210s and Be58s. Now I am in the front left of a Citation X.
A few weeks ago, I was at ATL and what did I see in the corner of the ramp? Hey, that's my old 210! I walked straight over and looked her over. Same paint, same company, same interior (none). Man, it seemed like yesterday (7 years). I found the guy flying "my 210" in the FBO and struck up a conversation. I remember flying wet because I was rained on loading the plane. I remember weeks of 200 and 1/2, never seeing the tops. I remember gallons of sweat with no A/C. I also remember the FBOs that treated me nice. I remember eating vending machine doughnuts and milk out of my lap while watching the sun come up. And breaking out on top after days of nothing but rain.
I have never since flown so much IMC. I am grateful for the knowledge I gained then. I wouldn't trade the experience for anything now. At the time, I would have traded it for ANYTHING else.
In the grand scheme of things, your time as a freight dog is small. Use every minute to hone your skills, it won't be long until you are in our shoes. My hat is off to all of you that are flying freight now. I was there, I can relate.
Thanks for the memories,
NJA Capt
I once heard those statements as a freight dog. Now, I am the one saying it. I used to fly freight in C210s and Be58s. Now I am in the front left of a Citation X.
A few weeks ago, I was at ATL and what did I see in the corner of the ramp? Hey, that's my old 210! I walked straight over and looked her over. Same paint, same company, same interior (none). Man, it seemed like yesterday (7 years). I found the guy flying "my 210" in the FBO and struck up a conversation. I remember flying wet because I was rained on loading the plane. I remember weeks of 200 and 1/2, never seeing the tops. I remember gallons of sweat with no A/C. I also remember the FBOs that treated me nice. I remember eating vending machine doughnuts and milk out of my lap while watching the sun come up. And breaking out on top after days of nothing but rain.
I have never since flown so much IMC. I am grateful for the knowledge I gained then. I wouldn't trade the experience for anything now. At the time, I would have traded it for ANYTHING else.
In the grand scheme of things, your time as a freight dog is small. Use every minute to hone your skills, it won't be long until you are in our shoes. My hat is off to all of you that are flying freight now. I was there, I can relate.
Thanks for the memories,
NJA Capt