Hmmm. It's happened. The thing I've been dreading for some time is upon me ... I have been given for Christmas a trial lesson in one of those things with the egg-beater on the roof.
Now, as a good little PPL(A), what are my options ?
Do I gratefully sieze the opportunity to broaden my aviation horizons ? After all, I have long admired Whirly's prose ...
Do I secretly cash in the lesson for something undoubtedly more sensible, such as being strapped naked to the upper wing of the Utterly Butterly conveyance while it explores a cold front ?
Will other pilots know what I've done ? Are there any physical manifestations which occur which will prove for ever that I've been unfaithful to my Cessna ? Will I be suddenly overtaken with the urge to shout "wokka wokka wokka" whilst whirling like a dervish in the frozen aisle at Sainsburys ?
Are there any fellow Prooners who have had this experience and recovered ?
Do tell ....
FF
