Seasonal issues this lesson, mainly involving a dodgy 80s band.
Confused? Meh, maybe a tad obscure. The fine folks above formed “A
Flock of Seagulls”
I’ve noticed, even sitting in my condo, a big increase in the
amount of bird activity around the airport in the last few weeks. Big flocks of
the buggers dive bombing around the place.
I have a turbulent relationship with creatures of the avian variety.
Last year, much to the amusement of my friends, there was a bird that lived in
some trees on my way home. It used to dive bomb me. It drew blood once. I used
to walk home carrying an umbrella; hell bent on beating the living crap out of
it, if it came close.
This lesson, on top of the workload caused by a reasonable
crosswind, I had to deal with ATC pointing out the location of every single
bird in the vicinity of the airport. Now while I appreciate them doing this, I’m
not exactly sure what they want me to
do with the information. Believe me if I can’t fend off one solitary blackbird
on my way home from work, when I’m walking and reasonably agile. I have no
freakin hope of avoiding them while I’m in the circuit. And if they do decide to
pay me a visit; well a flock of them brought down a commercial airliner.
My Cessna ain’t gonna stand a chance.
"And I ran, I ran so far away,
ReplyDeleteAnd I ran, I ran all night and day,
I couldn't get away..."
Sorry, it had to be done.