Well, there are five training flights in the new hire syllabus followed by an “acceptance flight”. After flying the fifth flight today, the guy who did it told me that there was no way that I’d have passed if that were my acceptance flight. So they’re going to let me have another flight, probably tomorrow, before my acceptance flight. I get the feeling this will be my last chance, so I hope it goes well or we’re going to be screwed.
From the Washington Post SAUK RAPIDS, Minn. — Veterinarian Dennis Bechtold looked at the dead rabbit in disbelief. The rabbit’s wart-like growths made it look like a mythical jackalope–an animal that is half rabbit half antelope.
* Amazon: 800/201-7575 * EBay: 800/322-9266 Know the company’s number but don’t want to wade through menu options? Usually, hitting 0 works. Otherwise, check Find-A-Human. Of course, all those will send your call straight to someone in a calling center in India, I’m sure.
And today I learned how to open hangar doors. I was actually scheduled to fly at “blue flight, second go.” Because giving me an actual time would have been too simple. I sat in on the blue flight commander’s standup. This was the second standup I’d been to, and the blue flight commander seems to be more easy going than the white flight commander, but his students seemed to perform better. I’m not sure how well I would have done in his students’ shoes today. They certainly gave better answers than I would have expected from any student around 10-15…
I came home to find a blog entry with the wife challenging the math of a someone quoted in a Newsweek report. It’s just not a good idea for her to challenge other people’s math. Apparently posting her mispost would be immature and wrong of me. I will say that she had me momentarily confused. I even cranked up rpncalc in a shell to make sure. “Jonah, aren’t there nine and not eleven?”