Come to think of it, I'm blessed with luck actually. Not only did I skyve off on that day, but I narrowly missed being blown up by an 747 crashing.
The cargo 747 that left stanstead in 96/97 and crashed in the woods flew over my house just before it ditched about 3/4 mile away. Was woken up by a 500ft high fireball. We moved about a month later!
The cargo 747 that left stanstead in 96/97 and crashed in the woods flew over my house just before it ditched about 3/4 mile away. Was woken up by a 500ft high fireball. We moved about a month later!
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