Gatorman
Snot-nosed college boy!!
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- Jul 24, 2003
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I was reading in another post that pilots have about their most unforgetable moment of danger and the likes. I thought I'd get'er started here. I know you got one...maybe you have to just think about it a little bit.
Here's mine:
Having just completed my incomming runs at the maintenance run up area at Love field, I called the tower to request for taxi back to the hangar. The tower granted me taxi across runway 1 7 and proceed taxi way 'delta'. And so I did.
Just as I was pulling up to 3 1 Left, I started to slow down to the 'hold short' line to pick up the mic to call the tower and ask to cross the active runway. But before I could utter a word a squawk came over the radio for the aircraft I was in to 'cross without delay'.
*now this is where better judgement should have kicked in*
I dropped the mic back into the holder and pushed the throttles up. As I was doing so, I happened to look to the left to see what was a Lear in a landing posture. Not only was it close enough to see that it was a Lear, but a Lear with winglets!!! That is close.
And so, I continued my trek across the active runway with the throttles near to the take off setting for the day and hurred my arse over the hump of the runway. As soon as I had created enough speed to know that I have cleared the runway, avoiding what could have been a nasty situation, I pulled back on the throttles and applied the brakes to slow down enough to make my next turn on the taxi way.
As I was in the process of my turn, I and the guy in the right seat felt and hurd a 'thump' and then another. Thinking that it was a couple of the new road deflectors that I had run over, we kept on to the hangar.
The tower thanked me for my crossing over the active runway in such a timely manor and wished me a good day.
Pulling up to the hangar, a co-worker was coming out with a set of chalks for the wheels as I completed my shutdown, he noticed that the aircraft was sitting heavy on the wheels and asked me how much fuel I had onboard. "A little over 5,000" I said, "Why?"
As we walked over to the mains we noticed that they were sitting heavy in the tires. We walked around the backside and saw why....both of the inboard tires were blown out and the outbaord were 'bulls-eyed'
Those 'speed bumps' I mentioned earlier....that was the two tires blowing out.
...and just incase you don't believe me, if you ever get a chance to see the taxi way 'delta' on 31R. You will see a complete set of tire marks screaching across the runway from the middle of the runway to the 'hold short' line on the other side.
And THAT is where my O.S. and my mark in avaition place occurred.
Here's mine:
Having just completed my incomming runs at the maintenance run up area at Love field, I called the tower to request for taxi back to the hangar. The tower granted me taxi across runway 1 7 and proceed taxi way 'delta'. And so I did.
Just as I was pulling up to 3 1 Left, I started to slow down to the 'hold short' line to pick up the mic to call the tower and ask to cross the active runway. But before I could utter a word a squawk came over the radio for the aircraft I was in to 'cross without delay'.
*now this is where better judgement should have kicked in*
I dropped the mic back into the holder and pushed the throttles up. As I was doing so, I happened to look to the left to see what was a Lear in a landing posture. Not only was it close enough to see that it was a Lear, but a Lear with winglets!!! That is close.
And so, I continued my trek across the active runway with the throttles near to the take off setting for the day and hurred my arse over the hump of the runway. As soon as I had created enough speed to know that I have cleared the runway, avoiding what could have been a nasty situation, I pulled back on the throttles and applied the brakes to slow down enough to make my next turn on the taxi way.
As I was in the process of my turn, I and the guy in the right seat felt and hurd a 'thump' and then another. Thinking that it was a couple of the new road deflectors that I had run over, we kept on to the hangar.
The tower thanked me for my crossing over the active runway in such a timely manor and wished me a good day.
Pulling up to the hangar, a co-worker was coming out with a set of chalks for the wheels as I completed my shutdown, he noticed that the aircraft was sitting heavy on the wheels and asked me how much fuel I had onboard. "A little over 5,000" I said, "Why?"
As we walked over to the mains we noticed that they were sitting heavy in the tires. We walked around the backside and saw why....both of the inboard tires were blown out and the outbaord were 'bulls-eyed'
Those 'speed bumps' I mentioned earlier....that was the two tires blowing out.
...and just incase you don't believe me, if you ever get a chance to see the taxi way 'delta' on 31R. You will see a complete set of tire marks screaching across the runway from the middle of the runway to the 'hold short' line on the other side.
And THAT is where my O.S. and my mark in avaition place occurred.