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Everything Offends Me
Richard told me I could post this, even though technically it was his landing in his plane, after I relinquished controls to him:
It was a dark and gloomy night.....
Wait, that's not how it goes.....
It was a HOT and clear day. We flew down to Parker, AZ for some fun in Richard's Cherokee. It felt great to get back into the left seat of a Cherokee again. Everything's going smooth and awesome, and I even let Richard practice his CFIing on me (he's gonna be a great CFI soon) on the way down from Lake Havasu.
We leave Parker, Richard lets me do the takeoff. We fly a normal pattern and on base, I give Richard the plane. We come down and do a low pass over the runway, building energy and zooming up to Pattern Altitude. We turn crosswind, and he hands the controls back to me.
We depart the pattern off the downwind, heading for a little pass in the mountains between Parker and Lake Havasu for some fun low flight over the mountains. Leaving the pattern, I do the overly complex after takeoff checklist: "Flaps retract, Landing Light off, Fuel Pump off."
Richard: "I do a flow check."
Me: "Yeah, unfortunately, I've gotten a bit lazy with the physical checklist after flying in my Cherokee for so long."
Richard: "Just don't be lazy in a complex airplane, man"
Me: "Yeah, I know, but believe me......what was that?"
The engine starts losing power. It drops about 500rpm and then surges back to full power. Then again. I grab the PTT and declare that we're turning back to land at Parker, begin the turn towards the airport and tell Richard "You want me to land it, or you want it?"
Richard takes the plane and does one of the most beautiful slips from about 3000agl almost down to the ground (lot of altitude to lose to get down in time).
We taxi to the ramp, Richard checks the mags with a full power runup. All is good. He tries to lean, and just leaning about 1/8th of an inch makes the engine start behaving in the same way it did in the air.
Richard shuts down, and we examine the engine. Its HOT. Might be normal, I've never really opened the cowling on an airplane after running it that hard in 100F degree heat, but man was it hot.
Richard checks the mixture cable and find no discontinuity and no apparant binding. He decides he's gonna fuel up and try to fly the pattern to troubleshoot (we were so close to the airport when it happened, we didn't have time to troubleshoot in the air).
I decide to stay on the ground to call 911 if necessary. Richard starts up the plane to taxi for fuel, while taxiing, he notices the mixture is hard to lean at all, it then releases and starts moving normally, and operating normally as well, no more roughness with leaning.
Its starting to get late, the sun's going down, and Richard makes the best decision possible: That plane is staying in Parker. No need to troubleshoot an airplane in night conditions in an area away from home.
So - the vitals on the situation: Fuel: 10gallons left tank, 7gallons right tank. OAT: ~100 degrees farenheit.
Right now, I'm filled with a few different emotions. Number 1, I am thrilled that Richard and I worked together as a team and got the airplane down safely without any discussion as to what the procedure would be. Number 2, I am a bit concerned about what would have happened had the problem happened about 10 minutes later when we were in the mountains instead. Number 3, I'm confused about what could have happened, but I have some suspicions. And finally, I'm a bit tripped out and in disbelief that we just experienced what we did.
It was a dark and gloomy night.....
Wait, that's not how it goes.....
It was a HOT and clear day. We flew down to Parker, AZ for some fun in Richard's Cherokee. It felt great to get back into the left seat of a Cherokee again. Everything's going smooth and awesome, and I even let Richard practice his CFIing on me (he's gonna be a great CFI soon) on the way down from Lake Havasu.
We leave Parker, Richard lets me do the takeoff. We fly a normal pattern and on base, I give Richard the plane. We come down and do a low pass over the runway, building energy and zooming up to Pattern Altitude. We turn crosswind, and he hands the controls back to me.
We depart the pattern off the downwind, heading for a little pass in the mountains between Parker and Lake Havasu for some fun low flight over the mountains. Leaving the pattern, I do the overly complex after takeoff checklist: "Flaps retract, Landing Light off, Fuel Pump off."
Richard: "I do a flow check."
Me: "Yeah, unfortunately, I've gotten a bit lazy with the physical checklist after flying in my Cherokee for so long."
Richard: "Just don't be lazy in a complex airplane, man"
Me: "Yeah, I know, but believe me......what was that?"
The engine starts losing power. It drops about 500rpm and then surges back to full power. Then again. I grab the PTT and declare that we're turning back to land at Parker, begin the turn towards the airport and tell Richard "You want me to land it, or you want it?"
Richard takes the plane and does one of the most beautiful slips from about 3000agl almost down to the ground (lot of altitude to lose to get down in time).
We taxi to the ramp, Richard checks the mags with a full power runup. All is good. He tries to lean, and just leaning about 1/8th of an inch makes the engine start behaving in the same way it did in the air.
Richard shuts down, and we examine the engine. Its HOT. Might be normal, I've never really opened the cowling on an airplane after running it that hard in 100F degree heat, but man was it hot.
Richard checks the mixture cable and find no discontinuity and no apparant binding. He decides he's gonna fuel up and try to fly the pattern to troubleshoot (we were so close to the airport when it happened, we didn't have time to troubleshoot in the air).
I decide to stay on the ground to call 911 if necessary. Richard starts up the plane to taxi for fuel, while taxiing, he notices the mixture is hard to lean at all, it then releases and starts moving normally, and operating normally as well, no more roughness with leaning.
Its starting to get late, the sun's going down, and Richard makes the best decision possible: That plane is staying in Parker. No need to troubleshoot an airplane in night conditions in an area away from home.
So - the vitals on the situation: Fuel: 10gallons left tank, 7gallons right tank. OAT: ~100 degrees farenheit.
Right now, I'm filled with a few different emotions. Number 1, I am thrilled that Richard and I worked together as a team and got the airplane down safely without any discussion as to what the procedure would be. Number 2, I am a bit concerned about what would have happened had the problem happened about 10 minutes later when we were in the mountains instead. Number 3, I'm confused about what could have happened, but I have some suspicions. And finally, I'm a bit tripped out and in disbelief that we just experienced what we did.
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