Admiral Byrd Diary
Section 1140 Hours > 1145 Hours
|:: Another radio message received.
"Did his mother call?"
The Writer is fairly articulate until this point.
|:: We begin the landing process.
Again, this particular landing process is something which is extra-ordinary to a professional and experienced pilot, yet again The Writer fails to go into any details at all.
There is no WOW factor at all in his words or tone.
Aliens are landing his plane and yet he talks about the experience like it was a cup of average coffee.
Remember he no longer has control of the plane.
Perhaps the TRACTOR BEAM was smart enough to put the landing gear down as well :: LOL.
Tricky little aliens.