November 7, 200124 yr Tror nok at noen piloter på Torp hadde likt den der også, så den skal de nok få... Hihi.. [image]images/icons/grin.gif" border="0[/image]
November 7, 200124 yr Author I am the copilot, I sit on the right, It's up to me to be quick and bright I never talk back for I have regrets, But I have to remember what the Captain forgets. I make out the Flight Plan and study the weather Pull up the gear, stand by to feather; Make out the mail forms and do the reporting And fly the old crate while the Captain is courting. I take the readings, adjust the power, Put on the heaters when we're in a shower; Tell him where we are on the darkest night, And do all the book work without any light. I call for my Captain and buy him cokes; I always laugh at his corny jokes, And once in a while when his landings are rusty, I always come through with, "By gosh it's gusty!" All in all I'm a general stooge As I sit to the right of the man I call, "Scrooge"; I guess you think that is past understanding But maybe some day he will give me a landing.
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