Birdy2
29-04-2007, 08:19 PM
I'm USUALY in control wen im flyn, i try not to let the situation get me too excited, but I f&^%$dup today. :flamed:
Im always telln new mustern blokes that wen your in the air, YOUR the boss. Noone can tell you how to do it or set the pace. Maybe i should listn to meself sumtime. :blahblah:
The day was go'n good, concidern i was tryn to muster an area that usualy takes 2 machines, or one over 2 days. Bigish area [ bout 300 sqkm] with losta scrub.[ and cattle full of green feed n bad manners]
The first 8 hours were good but I had a little trouble just before i had me last fuel stop that sorta got me blood up, and cost us abit of time.[ that we didnt have to spare] ::)
Anyway, after topn up, and given the crew instructions, i spun um up and had just opened the 912 up for TO wen a bloody great bang came from behind, with abit of a shudder from the machine.
Wot the f%$#ells go'n rong now!!!!! :anger: :anger: :chainsaw:
The prop was maken sum funny noises and it was vibraten abit so i shut it down, and found bout 6" of one of the IVO mag blades lookn more like a feather duster than a prop blade. :yikes:
^%##$* *%$%^&...........(^&53 $^$%@$^&*& :chainsaw:
Then i realised wot had happened.
The dichead PIC didnt secure the toolbox lid proper, and it decided to camakazi into me prop.
The distractions of time run'n out, critters be'n cheeky and blood be'n hotter than it should ment i wasnt in control.
Simple. :redface:
Only one moron to blame ere ay. :punch:
Im always telln new mustern blokes that wen your in the air, YOUR the boss. Noone can tell you how to do it or set the pace. Maybe i should listn to meself sumtime. :blahblah:
The day was go'n good, concidern i was tryn to muster an area that usualy takes 2 machines, or one over 2 days. Bigish area [ bout 300 sqkm] with losta scrub.[ and cattle full of green feed n bad manners]
The first 8 hours were good but I had a little trouble just before i had me last fuel stop that sorta got me blood up, and cost us abit of time.[ that we didnt have to spare] ::)
Anyway, after topn up, and given the crew instructions, i spun um up and had just opened the 912 up for TO wen a bloody great bang came from behind, with abit of a shudder from the machine.
Wot the f%$#ells go'n rong now!!!!! :anger: :anger: :chainsaw:
The prop was maken sum funny noises and it was vibraten abit so i shut it down, and found bout 6" of one of the IVO mag blades lookn more like a feather duster than a prop blade. :yikes:
^%##$* *%$%^&...........(^&53 $^$%@$^&*& :chainsaw:
Then i realised wot had happened.
The dichead PIC didnt secure the toolbox lid proper, and it decided to camakazi into me prop.
The distractions of time run'n out, critters be'n cheeky and blood be'n hotter than it should ment i wasnt in control.
Simple. :redface:
Only one moron to blame ere ay. :punch: