As Orderly dog one night, fielding off complaints on the first evening of night flying, I took one especially concerned call.
I promised her a call at 2200 by the Orderly Officer.
I wish I could have been a fly on the wall in her house when she received her call - from the pilot who had just landed, and whose opening gambit was along the lines of " Yes, it was me "
Actually, he was probably the best guy to deal with it as he explained extremely eloquently the when’s, the whys and the wherefores as only a pilot could.