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Monday morning 0500. Monday morning 0500. I walk through the gate to work; I smell the cold night air. In front of me is the Hangar; to my right is the flight line with 4 aircraft in front of it. I lumber to the changing room. I'm greeted by an oppressive mixture of musty odor, and murderous artificial light. I greet the occupants ask how the weekend went, then turn to my locker.Monday morning 0500.
Parade Rest
by ~evilhomer145
by `aquapell
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"I'm so sneaky I can steal my own pants and not even notice. Dammit I did it again!"
"We have a perfect record in aviation. We've never left one up there."
"Experiece is the hardest teacher. It gives the test first and the lesson afterward"
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"I'm so sneaky I can steal my own pants and not even notice. Dammit I did it again!"
"We have a perfect record in aviation. We've never left one up there."
"Experiece is the hardest teacher. It gives the test first and the lesson afterward"
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