About two years ago,flying back my metro to my home base,Wichita KS, on a Sat morning..
As always,it seemed that the weather always gets worse the last day of the week when one just wants to go home..
The landing on a iced up runway(freezing rain hit the airport all morning.)was uneventful eventhough i was glad to know how to snowboard..just felt like it.
Anyways I was slowly taxiing in(took me 15 minutes for a normal 2min one).
Me:" running out of salt this morning?"
ATC:" Kansas is a poor state Sir"
ATC"LearXXX,hows the taxiing?"
LearXX"bit slow but we manage..."
ATC"You may want to have a look at your nosewheel when you get to the Apron"
LearXX"Certainly ..why?"
ATC"its pointing 90 degrees from your heading SIr"
LearXX"Request clearance to taxi to XXXHangar for maintenance"
Safe Flying,
M.85