Short Final

On a routine day of bad weather flying we overheard center calling … ATC: “Cargo 244 Heavy descend to one seven thousand and hurry through flight level one nine zero.” … Heavy: ” Roger, descend to one seven thousand and what rate would you like?” … ATC:”HURRY” … Heavy: “Were hurrying!, Cargo 244!”

On a routine day of bad weather flying me and the Captain overheard center calling

ATC:"Cargo 244 Heavy descend to one seven thousand and hurry through flight level one nine zero."

Heavy: " Roger, descend to one seven thousand and what rate would you like?"

ATC:"HURRY"

Heavy: "Were hurrying!, cargo 244!"