Last Friday, I had the opportunity to take a taxi ride in an F-16. Essentially, I wore a flight suit, got fitted for a helmet and mask, went through egress training (getting in the jet and out, particularly in the case of an emergency), then got to ride in the back seat of a two-seat training F-16. No, the jet didn't take off (unfortunately). The pilot simply taxis down the runway at high speeds with me along for the ride. This was my first taxi ride in an F-16, so I really enjoyed the experience. The most amazing thing was sitting in the jet, looking around, and realizing that my husband flies the F-16 almost every day! I am just so proud of my husband and the other pilots that fly these jets on a daily basis. It's just so cool!
2 days ago
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