My husband was an air traffic controller when I met him. He worked in the tower at Westfield, Ma and later in the radar room at Quonset Point, RI.

He brought home many stories like the ones from your pilot friend DB, but told from the controllers end of it. They were funny!!

Well, hubbys no longer an air traffic controller. He was one of the many PATCO members working for the FAA who went on strike back in 1981. If you recall they were all fired by the president. Not to many people can say that. lol. I was 8 months pregnant with my oldest daughter. A very memorable year indeed.

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