I wasn't sure where to put this, so I decided under "Travel" was a s good as any. I flew for Air Wisconsin and United Airlines combined for almost 34 years. After I retired on an "early out" program in 2009, a few months later, I hooked up with a leasing company. I have been flying a few really nice small jets, at least they were small compared to the Boeing jets that I flew at United.
Last Wednesday, my main client wanted to fly from Harrisburg, PA to Dallas, TX. My supervisor at the leasing company told me that he was sending along a novice pilot that had just graduated from flight school four months earlier and had only about 700 hours of flying experience. He asked if I would mind if he took the plane down to Dallas and I would fly back. Hey, no problem. He did a nice job on takeoff and once airborn and on autopilot, everything went well, until we crossed over the jet stream when he turned off the AP. I asked him why he did that and he told me that he was taught to do that because sometimes the plane may start to yaw (slightly turning left then right), if the stream is turning hard to the north. I told him that I never heard of such a thing and to turn the AP back on, which then he asked if he could just hand fly the plane for just a few minutes, so I told him to go ahead.
He had the plane's controls for only a few minutes when the plane started climbing and I asked him what he was doing and he told me that he was just testing the strength of the plane, whatever the heck that means. (First of all, I never heard him ask ATC if he could climb, which really got my heart racing.) Then, all of a sudden, the plane started to pitch up and was going into a stall at which time I told him, "My plane" and I took back the controls. When we got to Dallas, he called the supervisor back in Nashville and told him that I had taken the controls from him. My supervisor, to his credit, told him that if Will took the plane from you, I am sure that he had a very good reason.
The supervisor called me later that evening in my hotel room and asked me what happened. I told him and he didn't say much, except that I did the right thing and thanked me. I did not want to, nor did I make a big deal out of it, but I haven't seen him around since we got back on Saturday and I am not asking. I saw his name on the log that he was supposed to fly to Chicago yesterday, but he didn't go, so I have no clue what happened to him. I am sure that sooner or later someone will tell me what happened to him. I will say this, he had me very nervous, which I hadn't felt in many years. We were at 39,000 ft. and that is no time to be "practicing" your skills, especially with a VIP on-board. Thank goodness for TCAS.
Last Wednesday, my main client wanted to fly from Harrisburg, PA to Dallas, TX. My supervisor at the leasing company told me that he was sending along a novice pilot that had just graduated from flight school four months earlier and had only about 700 hours of flying experience. He asked if I would mind if he took the plane down to Dallas and I would fly back. Hey, no problem. He did a nice job on takeoff and once airborn and on autopilot, everything went well, until we crossed over the jet stream when he turned off the AP. I asked him why he did that and he told me that he was taught to do that because sometimes the plane may start to yaw (slightly turning left then right), if the stream is turning hard to the north. I told him that I never heard of such a thing and to turn the AP back on, which then he asked if he could just hand fly the plane for just a few minutes, so I told him to go ahead.
He had the plane's controls for only a few minutes when the plane started climbing and I asked him what he was doing and he told me that he was just testing the strength of the plane, whatever the heck that means. (First of all, I never heard him ask ATC if he could climb, which really got my heart racing.) Then, all of a sudden, the plane started to pitch up and was going into a stall at which time I told him, "My plane" and I took back the controls. When we got to Dallas, he called the supervisor back in Nashville and told him that I had taken the controls from him. My supervisor, to his credit, told him that if Will took the plane from you, I am sure that he had a very good reason.
The supervisor called me later that evening in my hotel room and asked me what happened. I told him and he didn't say much, except that I did the right thing and thanked me. I did not want to, nor did I make a big deal out of it, but I haven't seen him around since we got back on Saturday and I am not asking. I saw his name on the log that he was supposed to fly to Chicago yesterday, but he didn't go, so I have no clue what happened to him. I am sure that sooner or later someone will tell me what happened to him. I will say this, he had me very nervous, which I hadn't felt in many years. We were at 39,000 ft. and that is no time to be "practicing" your skills, especially with a VIP on-board. Thank goodness for TCAS.