A UNC grad is on board a small
two-seater plane when suddenly
the pilot dies.
Not knowing how to fly a plane
she grabs the radio. "Mayday,
Mayday! My pilot just died!"
she screams.
Ground control receives her
call for help and answers back:
"Don't worry, madam. I'll talk
you down, just do as I say. First,
I need you to give me your
height and position."
"I'm 5 foot 2 and sitting in the
front seat!"
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