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Back in the ’60s, at TEB, a student on a cross-country got lost over eastern Pennsylvania and managed to come up on a New York Center frequency asking for help. When the controller asked for the pilot’s name, he responded: “There is no pilot – just me: Carlos.” — Ron Krantz
Back in the '60s, at TEB, a student on a cross-country got lost over eastern Pennsylvania and managed to come up on a New York Center frequency asking for help.
When the controller asked for the pilot's name, he responded:
"There is no pilot — just me: Carlos."
Ron Krantz

Editorial StaffAVweb
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