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This is the story of the poor dizzy blonde flying in a two-seater airplane

 

with just the pilot.

 

 

 

He has a heart attack and dies. She, frantic, calls out a May Day.

 

 

 

"May Day! May Day! Help me! Help me! My pilot had a heart attack and is

 

dead.

 

And I don't know how to fly. Help me! Please help me!"

 

 

 

She hears a voice over the radio saying:

 

 

 

"This is Air Traffic Control and I have you loud and clear. I will talk you

 

through this and get you back on the ground. I've had a lot of experience

 

with this kind of problem.

 

'Now, just take a deep breath. Everything will be fine! Now give me your

 

height and position."

 

 

 

She says, "I'm 5'4" and I'm in the front seat."

 

 

 

"O.K." says the voice on the radio....

 

"Repeat after me: Our Father. . Who art in Heaven. . . ....."

 

 

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