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05-04-2006, 09:58pm
In the meantime, a pack of blue/silvers has zoomed past so quickly that the red/black squadron never see's them.
Which is unfortunate because the blue/silvers make a swift (and vital) turn to a new heading of 275 degrees and arrive safely at their destination moments later.
Having missed the heading change, (plainly documented on their flight plan) the red/black squadron continues on in a mass self-appreciation frenzy.... enters the Bermuda Triangle... and is never seen again.
End of Story.
Back at the squadron barracks, the blue/black and blue/silver pilots are lounging around wondering "Where do you reckon those knuckle-head red/black guys got to ???"
The older I get, the better I was. Regards.... Rob
Which is unfortunate because the blue/silvers make a swift (and vital) turn to a new heading of 275 degrees and arrive safely at their destination moments later.
Having missed the heading change, (plainly documented on their flight plan) the red/black squadron continues on in a mass self-appreciation frenzy.... enters the Bermuda Triangle... and is never seen again.
End of Story.
Back at the squadron barracks, the blue/black and blue/silver pilots are lounging around wondering "Where do you reckon those knuckle-head red/black guys got to ???"
The older I get, the better I was. Regards.... Rob