This is the story of the blonde flying in a two-seater airplane with just the pilot. The pilot has a heart attack and dies... She, frantic, calls out a May Day."May Day! May Day! Help me! Help me! My pilot had a heart attack and is dead. And I don't know how to fly. Help me! Oh my God, Please help me!"
She hears a voice over the radio saying:"This is Air Traffic Control and I have you loud and clear. I will talk you through this and get you back on the ground. I've had a lot of experience with this kind of problem. 'Now, just take a deep breath. Everything will be fine! Now give me your height and position." She says,
"I'm 5'4" and I support Obama.
"O.K." says the voice on the radio. "Repeat after me: Our Father... Who art in Heaven..."
Saturday, May 25, 2013
The Blonde and the Pilot...
Via reader Jim M.:
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