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Mackeyisms
![]() Wouldn't you like to own the oil rights to the ramp? That's Great Isaacs Light-looks like a submarine lying low in the water. We are now flying over the Bahama Bank. If you had a tall friend, you could stand on his shoulders and walk all the
way to Treasure Cay and never get your hair wet. You need to crack a little ice before you fly captain. A little Jimmy Dent overshoot. The co-pilot will now get out and push us to the ramp! #*#*em-we'll go VFR! Ground checks OK! Suddenly our tanks became filled with air! ROCKET ONE "Ladies & Gentlemen, welcome aboard-----OH SHIT!" (over radio) Fall on your sword. A cigar and a glove filled with puke. "Put it in the tongue of the ocean, Bob!" "DOOR!"
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