Flew a Tip Tank Gulfstream 2 into the Antonov airport in 1990. Was flying for a financial firm that was looking to invest in the company, so we got to tour the factory (that’s about a 3 paragraph post in itself). We landed at the main airport in Kiev and a Russian pilot got on board and sat in the jumpseat to act as our navigator as the airport wasn’t on the charts being military and civilian. We had just upgraded with Bendix EFIS and FMS, but all he wanted to know is where the ADF was. Anyway, runway was typical concrete and sealer, rough as can be. When we shutdown, there were probably a hundred or so workers that were on the ramp that we gave tours of our airplane. After about an hour the factory manager asked us to shut down the APU and close up so he could get everyone back to work.
When we had done that our navigator/pilot walked us over to to a AN-32 that had about 6 guys standing around it and said “now we go fly”. He puts me in the left seat and he and the flight engineer get things running and taxi us into position on the runway. He looks at me, points to the yoke and said “Mark, my good friend, please take off!” So I take off, we punch through the clouds and level at around 10,000 feet. He has me do steep turns, stalls and slow flight. Now the whole time, there’s 4 or 5 guys in the back with the ramp partially open smoking and tossing their butts out. Then he tells me to do a roll....... now I’m not an aerobatic guy so I looked back and said no, because everyone was standing up. His answer was “Well, if you do it right it won’t matter”.... I declined, but he proceeds to do 2 or 3 beautiful rolls and no one in the back flinched. He gives me the airplane back and gives me headings to fly and puts me on an ILS and we break out at an airport that to this day I have no idea what it was. I shoot 2 landings and then my buddy (the other G2 pilot) and I swap seats and we repeat the flight going back to Antonov. We go to the lunch room where they have a spread out for us complete with Vodka poured into our glasses. When we declined because we had to fly back to Moscow, he said “well then you can have only one or two”.. We didn’t. Lou, it turns out that he was the Captain that flew the 225 to Oshkosh that year and was waving the American Flag out the window when they taxied in.
When it was time to leave, he comes in our cockpit and helps us set up our radios and FMS and briefs us on our departure. He’s going to be in the tower talking to us as the local controllers don’t speak English. Great guy, and ended up having dinner at his house on another trip to Kiev. Wish I could remember his name. I’ve got some nice framed photos of all of us standing in front of the AN-32 on the ramp.....
*I was just reading some articles about the Russians coming to Oshkosh in 1989 and it was a AN-124, not the 225.. my bad.