The Virtual Pub
Come Inside... => Saloon Bar => Topic started by: Nick on February 13, 2013, 06:58:07 PM
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Stuck in heavy snow for an hour earlier I listened to the weather forecast evil:
Snow in the North East apparently
East Midlands? Cloud cover and rain with mild temperatures
Bolox it is cussing: cussing: cussing: cussing: cussing: cussing: cussing:
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Warm here ......... rubschin:
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They started doing some work on the main runway at 22:00 so planes had to use the "emergency" northern runway. This runway doesn't have the locking radar thingy that guides the planes in.
Then the fog came eveilgrin:
Plane after plane aborted the landing as they couldn't see the runway so 8 of ours were diverted to Stanstead. They would land there, grab some fuel and then come back as the main runway was being re-opened at 00:00.
The one pilot who did have the cajones to attempt the land was one I had, from Larnaca. He bottled it first time and went round again then plonked it down 2nd time and pulled up to the stand at 23.34. I finish at midnight evil:
"Oh well, I thought, only 97 bags - easy". In the rear hold were 10 bags and 2 feckin electric wheelchairs, all strapped down nice and tight like evil:
And then 3 of the nightshift boys turned up and told us to fuck off home cloud9:
The 8 diverted planes will all be making their way back to Gatwick now, no sleep for the nightshift boys for a while lol: