Mudge, I know the feeling...
One newbie to another..
My story is, I already soled. I am a bad@ss. First time alllllll alllone after the solo, with the ole 172r, no instructor, no nothing. Very weird. I got waved off by the tower and was told to cross on the right of the runway. There was a slow starter on the runway. Second time in, I'm cool, set her down and she bounced, and then she bounced, and then she bounced. It scared the sh1t outta me. I was shaking. I pulled off onto the parallel. It had to be a fluke. It had to be a tailwind or something. It spooked me, bad.
Soooo.... I lined up and went again. Bad idea. Way bad idea. Ehhhh, it was a fluke, I'll do better next time, yeah, better...
Short final..hit the numbers, and BOUNCE! okkkkkkk, down and BOUNCE, I'm still on the centerline, barely, and BOUNCE, now I PANIC! Look down at the airspeed indicator(mistake)......50+ knots and running out of runway (2400 feet) I hit the power for a second and pull it off realizing I am f*cked. I aint going to go up. Last bounce baby. At about 15 feet up, and about 3 or 4 yards in front of the last turnout, one second till the berm, the plane stops flying. BAMMMMMMMM!
uuuuggghhh,I wanna barf. I turned out, stopped. The tower had to ask me twice what I was going to do. "Taxi back to november row" was all I could come up with. I parked. I called my instructor. I was in a bad way. I was shaking bad. The only thing he had to say was, "Why did you go again?". He was pissed off.
I went home. Dude, I haven't had the shakes so bad since I been on the boat. 4, 5 hours, at least.
Next saturday. Short final, instructor on board. I realized what I was doing, heee, after the instructor yelled at me "WTF????" I was getting the numbers, and that was it...period. I was crossing the berm at 75 knots. Try landing a 172r at 75 knots. Not looking at anything else. It probably ain't gonna happen. I take that back, It won't happen.
A little remedial instruction cured the no look bad speed thing.
Moral of the story, if it feels bad, it is bad. And, stick the speed baby. Every freakin time.
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