Conversations
that passengers normally don't hear. The following are accounts of
actual exchanges between airline pilots and control towers from around
the world:
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While taxiing the crew of a US Air flight departing for Ft. Lauderdale
made a
wrong turn and came nose to nose with a United 727.
The irate female ground
controller lashed out at the US Air crew, screaming: "US Air
2771, where are
you going? I told you to turn right onto Charlie taxiway! You turned
right on
Delta! Stop right there. I know it's difficult for you to
tell the
difference between C's and D's, but get it right!"
Continuing her tirade to the embarrassed crew, she was now shouting
hysterically: "God, you've screwed everything up! It'll
take forever to sort
this out! You stay right there and don't move till I tell
you to! You can
expect progressive taxi instructions in about half an hour and I
want you to
go exactly where I tell you, when I tell you, and how I tell you!
You got
that, US Air 2771?"
"Yes ma'am," the humbled crew responded.
Naturally the ground control frequency went terribly silent after
the verbal
bashing of US Air 2771. Nobody wanted to engage the irate
ground controller
in her current state. Tension in every cockpit at LGA was
running high.
Then an unknown pilot broke the silence and asked, "Wasn't
I married to you
once?"
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The controller working a busy pattern told the 727 on downwind to
make a
three-sixty -- do a complete circle, a move normally used to provide
spacing
between aircraft.
The pilot of the 727 complained, "Don't you know it costs us
two thousand
dollars to make even a one-eighty in this airplane?"
Without missing a beat the controller replied, "Roger, give
me four thousand
dollars' worth."
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A DC-10 had an exceedingly long rollout after landing with his approach
speed
a little high.
San Jose Tower: "American 751 heavy, turn right at the end
of the runway, if
able. If not able, take the Guadeloupe exit off Highway 101
and make a right
at the light to return to the airport."
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It was a really nice day, right
about dusk, and a Piper Malibu was being
vectored into a long line of airliners in order to land at Kansas
City.
KC Approach: "Malibu three-two Charlie, you're following a
727, one o'clock
and three miles."
Three-two Charlie: "We've got him. We'll follow him."
KC Approach: "Delta 105, your traffic to follow is a Malibu,
eleven o'clock
and three miles. Do you have that traffic?"
Delta 105 (in a thick southern drawl, after a long pause): "Well...I've
got
something down there. Can't quite tell if it's a Malibu or
a Chevelle."
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Unknown aircraft: "I'm f...ing bored!"
Air Traffic Control: "Last aircraft transmitting, identify
yourself
immediately!"
Unknown aircraft: "I said I was f...ing bored, not f...ing
stupid!"
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Tower: "Eastern 702, cleared for takeoff, contact Departure
on 124.7."
Eastern 702: "Tower, Eastern 702 switching to Departure.
By the way, after
we lifted off we saw some kind of dead animal on the far end of
the runway."
Tower: "Continental 635, cleared for takeoff, contact Departure
on 124.7. Did
you copy that report from Eastern?"
Continental 635: "Continental 635, cleared for takeoff, roger;
and yes, we
copied Eastern and we've already notified our caterers."
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The German air controllers at Frankfurt Airport are a short-tempered
lot.
They not only expect one to know one's gate parking location, but
how to get
there without any assistance from them. So it was with some
amusement that
we (a Pan Am 747) listened to the following exchange between Frankfurt
ground
control and a British Airways 747, call sign "Speedbird 206":
Speedbird 206: "Top of the morning, Frankfurt, Speedbird 206
clear of the
active runway."
Ground: "Guten Morgen. You vill taxi to your gate."
The big British Airways 747 pulled onto the main taxiway and slowed
to a stop.
Ground: "Speedbird, do you not know where you are going?"
Speedbird 206: "Stand by a moment, Ground, I'm looking up our
gate location
now."
Ground (with arrogant impatience): "Speedbird 206, haff you
never flown to
Frankfurt before?"
Speedbird 206 (coolly): Yes, I have, actually, in 1944, but we didn't
land.
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O'Hare Approach Control: "United 329 heavy, your traffic is
a Fokker, one
o'clock, three miles, eastbound."
United 239: "Approach, I've always wanted to say this...I've
got that Fokker
in sight."
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A Pan Am 727 flight engineer waiting for start clearance in Munich
overheard
the following: Lufthansa (in German):
Ground, what is our start clearance time?"
Ground (in English): "If you want an answer you must speak
English."
Lufthansa (in English): "I am a German, flying a German airplane,
in Germany.
Why must I speak English?"
Unknown voice (in a beautiful British accent): "Because you
lost the bloody
war!"
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