Reflections: Smuggler’s Blues (VIII) – Convergence
There is a saying in aviation that if everything seems to be going perfectly, then look out, for something really bad is about happen. These were the thoughts of the Beechcraft’s pilot as the plane was inbound to its illicit rendezvous. Cockpit lights turned so low that they were almost off, he flew through a moonless, hazy night – few stars, no horizon to speak of and he was uncomfortable and growing more so by the minute.
“Something’s not right†he announced to his copilot, who at the moment was busily engaged with binoculars, looking for the faintest of lights below, “I’m going to make a slow turn to see if we’re being followedâ€
“No, not now – I think I see something†the copilot replied (More)
Posted by Steeljaw Scribe
On August 29th, 2007 under Flying, Sea Stories.
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