Call Sign POTUS

by: jsfox

Mon Apr 04, 2011 at 10:23:36 AM EDT



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I have had this diary floating in my head for awhile. I hesitated to write it because it really had nothing to do with politics, it certainly wasn't serious, given all that was going on in the world and at home. Then again because everything right now is so serious wars, nuclear meltdowns,budget battles etc etc I thought some might enjoy the distraction.

So here goes  . . . The Story on how my pilot call sign became POTUS.

jsfox :: Call Sign POTUS
Once upon a time not so long ago, when my bank account was full, and I was working a lot I owned an airplane. Not an expensive airplane (there are more expensive cars), but a fun airplane. A Yak 52 eastern bloc military and aerobatic trainer.

I learned to fly it very well. I learned how to loop it, do cuban eights, rolls, spins and how to fly very, very close to another airplane in formation.  I even got proficient at dropping 5lb pumpkins out of it to hit a floating target in the middle of a small pond in the middle of small maine town.

But all this isn't really the point of this story just a little background for your edification.

This story actually begins on a beautiful summer's day. A day I was scheduled to be in NYC on business. As luck would have it, the trip was postponed and I thought well I'm not supposed be in the office anyway, so why not go punch holes in the sky and get some aerobatic practice in.

So off to the airport I go. My airport (KEEN) is of the non towered variety so air traffic control, clearances etc are all up to each individual pilot. And because of this fact, SOP is to give a call to FAA flight services for a weather briefing and to get any possible NOTAMs(Notice to Airmen). However in my infinite wisdom, the ability to look up and see the weather and the fact I really wasn't going anywhere except over Mt Monadnock to the aerobatic practice area and then into the Nashua Airport  for lunch  . . . I made no call. (remember this seemingly minor over sight)

My pre-flight walk around is done, I've pulled the prop through 18 times to clear the 9 cylinders of any pooled oil ( a must do in radial engines). I have strapped my parachute on, fired up the engine and checked my radio and was thus off into the wild blue yonder.

As I mentioned earlier I was flying up over Mount Monadnock which is to the east of my field and headed to the aerobatic practice area which is just to the SW of Nashua's airport. Now Nashua is a towered field because the aviation college on the field where they train both pilots and tower personnel.

My usual routine, once topping Monadnock, is to tune into Nashua's tower. One to listen to how busy the airport happened to be and to advise them of intentions in the aerobatic practice box which is near the field.

I tuned into the tower and there was not a peep, not a single radio call just dead silence. So I waited a few more minutes just to be sure I hadn't hit a lull, but nope nothing.

My first reaction, uh oh do I have a radio problem? I tuned my radio to Nashua's AWAS (Automated Weather Advisory Station) which broadcasts winds, altimeter settings and any airport advisories. Whew, my radio worked since the recording was coming in loud and clear. I started to relax when I heard at the very end of the announcement. Be advised a 30 mile radius from Manchester Airport Presidential TFR is in effect until 1700 hrs ...

My first reaction? Was OH SHIT! My next reaction was to push my control stick forward and hard to the right to dive  for speed and turn simultaneously in some vain hope that I hard not broken the 30 mile line by much and I could get the hell out of there as fast as possible before they noticed. Silly me.

As I was heading back to my airport. My attention was split between three things - fly the plane, checking my 6 o'clock for F-16s and wondering what the hell was W doing in NH today he was supposed to be here yesterday. Then it hit me, he had postponed the trip for Corretta Scott King's Funeral . . . ugh. Now where were those F-16s which I was sure would be pulling up next to my military, winter camo painted, plane with a big Russian red star on it any second.

Well I got back to KEEN with out being intercepted, but as soon as I was overhead the airport my radio started to talk to me. It was the airport manager telling me that I needed to land immediately. I muttered a profanity on my still open mic and the airport manager laughed and said: "so I guess you know why."

I land and immediately head over to  Green River Aviation, where I get my gas and minor maintenance done. I climb out of the plane look around for the Secret Service, police  anybody? All that I see is a maintenance guy walking over to me with a slip of paper. He hands it to me says you need to call this number.

Turns out the number is for Boston Air Traffic Control and goes right to a supervisor's desk. I call identify myself and give him my plane's registration number and also tell him I believe I just busted the Presidential TFR. And he pauses  and then said no need to think about it you did! And then the questioning begins. Where was I going, how high was I,  what were my intentions and most importantly why did I bust the TFR?

This last question for most pilots is a tough one. Why? pilots are an egotistical lot. It is never, ever, our fault. It was the plane, it was the other guy, it is always something other than our own damn stupidity. I mean we cannot be stupid WE FLY! So far about ten seconds there was no response from me as I ran through all the possible excuses. I couldn't believe any that I came up with so the guy on the other end of the phone sure as hell wasn't going to believe them either. So in the end I said: I've got nothing, beyond I'm an idiot. I failed to call Flight Services to get a NOTAM update so the only excuse I have is that I am an idiot and I am sorry for that. I could swear I heard a repressed laugh on the other end of the phone. He then said hold on someone else needs to speak with you.

This is where it got just a bit scary. The next guy introduces himself as an agent for the Secret Service and did I realize how much trouble I happened to be in? I said I had a pretty good idea. And then we proceed to run through all the questions the FAA guy had gone through.

Now while all this is going on two police cars have shown up and I now have two cops standing next to me. They aren't doing anything just standing there telling me they want to talk to me. I finally ask the Secret Service guy to hold a second while I tell the police I cannot talk to them while I am talking to you. As soon as They realized I was talking to the Secret Service they back off . . . a bit. Now the lead officer was also on the phone talking to someone.

My conversation with the Secret Service was winding down and I asked, now what? And he said one of the officer would inform me of what was going to happen to me next. I sensed handcuffs in my immediate future. I thanked the Secret Service guy, apologize yet again for being an idiot and taking up his time and ended the call.

I now turned my attention to the police officers and hold out my arms ready to be cuffed and what do they do? Crack up.
The lead officer says he has been talking to the Secret Service, as well and had informed them that they knew who I was  and felt in all honesty that I posed no danger to any one  . . .  but myself! I was free to go. Huh? I said thats it? Well not exactly, I would be hearing from the FAA shortly as to the status my pilots license and whether or not I would be allowed to keep it.

In the end I was allowed to keep my license basically because I was, as I was later told by the FAA, one of the very few pilots who ever admitted up front that there was no one to blame, but myself. In fact the woman from the FAA that was handling my case said, I was the only pilot that ever admitted to her up front personal responsibility. Oh and those F-16s I was looking for? They were at 18,000 feet and diving on me when I turned to exit the TFR area and once it was clear I was exiting broke off pursuit.

And so ends the story on how I got the call sign POTUS from my fellow pilots who fly eastern bloc warbirds.

Oh and just to let you know how fast things happen at the FAA, from the time of the incident until my case was closed . . . almost a full year.

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Call Sign POTUS | 15 comments
Lol, wow! (2.00 / 5)
That is both really funny and really scary. Glad nothing really bad happened! I had never thought about all the rules there must be for pilots, especially in that sort of situation.

Very cool story.

Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For so the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day.


Funny as hell now (2.00 / 5)
I was absolutely petrified at the time. Then again I was really lucky. Another pilot who broke the TRF the same day was escorted by fighters to a near by airport told to land and was met  by the Secret Service. The picture in the news attached to the story showed him and his passenger lying spread eagle on the tarmac.

" In the choice between changing ones mind and proving there's no need to do so, most people get busy on the proof. "

[ Parent ]
Have you ever gone up again (2.00 / 4)
without checking NOTAM?

This is not a recession. It's a robbery.

[ Parent ]
No never! (2.00 / 2)
In fact before Martin Marietta took over weather and NOTAM briefing duties from the FAA (terrible decision) The guys at the the Bangor FSS (Flight Service Station and one I would get when I called the 800 number for New England) got to know me. So that every time I ID'd myself and plane at the start of each call they would immediately come back with there are no TFRs today now onto the weather.;)

" In the choice between changing ones mind and proving there's no need to do so, most people get busy on the proof. "

[ Parent ]
Eminently enjoyable diary. (2.00 / 4)
Thanks for this. I needed a bit of a break from the craziness.

This is not a recession. It's a robbery.

Fantastic story (2.00 / 4)
And though I've been flown in a few small turboprops (last time by a US marine aviator) it's so effing complicated, and dangerous, and time consuming (and kills so many famous people from Buddy Holly to JFK Jr) I'm glad you're not rich enough to fly anymore JSFox.  

The p***artist formerly known as 'Brit'

Sadly I am not of the same mind :) (2.00 / 3)
I miss flying terribly. And it wasn't that I was rich I just had enough disposable income to be able to afford the gas :) And the once a year inspection and fixes that came with the inspection. The rest of the work I did myself.

I understood the risks In fact I lost a friend last week at an air show. Failure to pull out a loop before hitting the ground.

" In the choice between changing ones mind and proving there's no need to do so, most people get busy on the proof. "


[ Parent ]
There's a reason God invented... (2.00 / 2)
...flight simulators.

Maybe I've just had bad experiences. Though St Exupery was my childhood hero, and my first ever flight was in a Piper Cherokee at the age of 7, my first screenplay about the British WWII fighter pilot Richard Hillary, my actual brief encounters with it ever since seem to demand so much calculating (check), planning (check) comms (check), etc. etc from the pilots, it looks more like information overload than exploration and freedom.

Mind you, that trip with you sounds pretty exciting. Dodging air to air missiles would have been memorable.  

The p***artist formerly known as 'Brit'


[ Parent ]
I almost went down a more dangerous path. (2.00 / 5)
I fell in love with gyrocopters in the late 60's and early 70's. I took some lessons on an unpowered glider version after my first divorce. I bought plans and started to acquire some parts to build my own. Before I really got started on building it, I met the woman who eventually became my second ex-wife. Sadly, from my point of view at the time, she wasn't too keen on the idea. It was probably lucky for me, because many of those early designs were flawed and fatal accidents were fairly common. Those design flaws were fixed and they are nowhere near as dangerous today. I'd still like to have one. Just think of the aerial photography you could do with one of those. I also love the newer ultralights. I would have loved to have lived through the early days of aviation and learned to fly a biplane.  

This is not a recession. It's a robbery.

[ Parent ]
Does anyone else see the connection? (2.00 / 3)
Single man - dangerous experiments with strange forms of death defying aviation
Man in a relationship - stops trying to kill himself and does something more productive with his spare cash, like a candlelit dinner a deux.

Having said that, I would have loved the early days of aviation too - before you had to do all those charts, calculations and logs.  

The p***artist formerly known as 'Brit'


[ Parent ]
I starred flying hang gliders :) n/t (2.00 / 4)
Now the one thing i could never understand was sky diing. why does anybody want to jump out of a perfectly good airplane.

Hey my wife fully supported my flying. I fact she paid for my first lesson as a birthday present.

" In the choice between changing ones mind and proving there's no need to do so, most people get busy on the proof. "


[ Parent ]
Check your life insurance policy... (2.00 / 3)
I mean you must have seen Double Indemnity?

Only kidding you, bro. I'm probably just a mite jealous.  

The p***artist formerly known as 'Brit'


[ Parent ]
I took somelessons in my teens. (2.00 / 3)
really really need to get back to that one day.

Anyone who has not tried hang gliding, I can describe it in ten words: it is exactly like the dream where you can fly.

John Askren - "Never get into a pissing match with a skunk."


[ Parent ]
I loved hang gliding, (2.00 / 2)
but after a really scary crash, then watching up close a guy get electrocuted  on some power lines and then realizing the standards for new pilots to be able to fly from the cliffs at Ellenville NY had really dropped to what I felt was unacceptable and unsafe I stopped. It was one thing if I killed myself but if some other yahoo killed me because he shouldn't have been permitted to fly in the first place I was going to be pissed.

" In the choice between changing ones mind and proving there's no need to do so, most people get busy on the proof. "

[ Parent ]
EPIC. (0.00 / 0)
This has to be one of the best stories I have heard anywhere. On blogs or IRL. Wow! lol! Awesome any way you look at it.

Love the diary Mr.President!

Just because they are posting on a progressive site doesn't make them progressives. - John Allen


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