Cleared ILS 32, wind at 8 miles 230/73kts
So, we locked onto the localiser and continued.........
I was looking out of the F/O's window down the runway, he had eyes like dinner plates.
At 200', the wind was in limits for the 320, so I strangled the dick on the window ledge and popped it down left wheel, right wheel, nose wheel.
Don't you just hate earning your money
