And for some reason everyone wants to shake your hand, and you know there's no soap nor toilet paper out in the sticks. Ahh, mon ami! Carried bog roll and wetwipes in the flightbag, and Imodium.
Wheels Up, know the feeling, eventually spoke nicely to the folks, moved back in and took 3 months unpaid, otherwise notes would still be unopened.
Now EFIS, etc and I miss the bundu, are we ever happy?
Who said AN12's, hairs on arms standing up.