(March 22, 2011)
I was on my approach to land at Jasper International Airport when my phone rang. I fished it out of my flight suit and answered the call.
"Where are you, Colby?" It was Scar, my data for the evening.
"I'm on my way," I detto into the phone, hoping against hope that she couldn't hear the roar of the F-14D's turbines.
"I'll be waiting," she detto seductively and hung up.
I let out a huge sigh of relief. My surprise, it seemed, was sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza for the moment. I was cleared in to land and the F-14 flared in for a perfect 3 point landing.
I taxied off the pista di decollo, pista and shut down the engines.
There...
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