I had breakfast with a good friend at the Wings Cafe in Brainerd, MN, and we were discussing the nuances of giving Young Eagle rides. He had an amazing number of experiences in doing so, and we got a great chuckle out of some of his experiences...
Barf Bag: He gave a youngster a ride and when they landed and taxied up to the ramp he helped the youngster out of the his aircraft and the person handed him a puke bag filled with...er...puke. The person asked him what he/she should do with it and he replied "That is your souvineer!" They laughed and he took care of it...
Radio malfunction: His ADF went on the fritz and it provided a very annoying buzz on the radios. He was flying a 172 and the three passengers were all sisters. He elected to return to the airport because of the sound and he was really sure they would never fly again. The next year all three returned and requested him as their pilot, and they had an uneventful flight!
Names: The youngster was a little fellow, pretty scrawny, and my friend introduced himself as "Kent". The little fellow had his headset on and he looked at the pilot and said "I think your name is pilot." My friend smiled and said, "Well, you can call me "Kent". The youngster sat there giving this some thought and said "I still think I'm going to call you Pilot".
I would like to hear any stories you have about giving Young Eagle or little kids rides.
Randy
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