Here I am in the JBK Boeing 307 Stratoliner flying from Tallahassee to Orlando at 15,000. 15 mins out I start my descent into KORL and everything is just humming along like it should. About 5 mins out and 5,000ft, my altimeter goes haywire. Bouncing from 1000ft below sealevel to 10,000 above. I keep resetting it just to have it go nuts again. Okay, so obviously I'm not going to be able to use it, so I switch to the ol' Mk I eyeball out the window to keep track of how close I'm getting to the ground.
By now it's time to start slowing down for final. I'm having to fly a right pattern to land on rwy 25. Down low we've got a 5kt wind from 230*. I go to one notch of flaps to find out that it's ineffective. So, go for another notch and the only difference is that the ground is rising up to meet me faster. Starting to line up with the runway now, so I drop the gear to use them as an airbrake. Now the speed is starting to come off. But the more flaps I try to use, the less lift I'm getting. And the rwy is getting closer and closer.
So I go back to one notch of flaps and trying to stay lined up on the rwy as I'm looking at a 100+ kt landing here. The wind is still at 5kts almost on the nose but I'm being pushed sideways like it's a 30kt crosswind. I end up having to crab it in on touchdown at about 110kts. The problem was that last 20ft of descent to the rwy was like someone had pulled the wings off of the airplane and it just fell out of the sky. I ended up panthering it in all kinds of smoke and flame.
Not one of my finer moments. The Stratoliner going all squirrelly on me didn't help either.
By now it's time to start slowing down for final. I'm having to fly a right pattern to land on rwy 25. Down low we've got a 5kt wind from 230*. I go to one notch of flaps to find out that it's ineffective. So, go for another notch and the only difference is that the ground is rising up to meet me faster. Starting to line up with the runway now, so I drop the gear to use them as an airbrake. Now the speed is starting to come off. But the more flaps I try to use, the less lift I'm getting. And the rwy is getting closer and closer.
So I go back to one notch of flaps and trying to stay lined up on the rwy as I'm looking at a 100+ kt landing here. The wind is still at 5kts almost on the nose but I'm being pushed sideways like it's a 30kt crosswind. I end up having to crab it in on touchdown at about 110kts. The problem was that last 20ft of descent to the rwy was like someone had pulled the wings off of the airplane and it just fell out of the sky. I ended up panthering it in all kinds of smoke and flame.
Not one of my finer moments. The Stratoliner going all squirrelly on me didn't help either.