Heard about a gal who was on board a small two-seater airplane when suddenly
the pilot had a heart attack. Not knowing how to fly a plane she grabbed
the radio. “Mayday, mayday! My pilot just died!”
Ground control received her call for help and answered back: “Don’t worry,
ma’am. I’ll talk you down, just do as I say. First I need you to give me
your height and position.”
“I’m 5″2′ and sitting in the right front seat.”
Ground control: “Repeat after me: Our Father….. which art in Heaven….
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Dr Bob Griffin
[email protected] www.grif.net
“Jesus Knows Me, This I Love!”