A Well-Known Cirrus Pilot Shows That GA Flyers Have Heart
Intro: Life is hectic here at ANN... and offers few
opportunities to do little other than "cruise for news." However;
one of the few stops that I make for both news and non-news
purposes is to visit the goings-on at the Cirrus Owner's and
Pilot's Association web page. They have put together a wonderful
nexus for information, discussion and updates that no
self-respecting Cirrus flyer (or wannabe) should be allowed to pass
up. As a matter of fact; the COPA site should be on every Cirrus
Flyer's "MEL" to make sure that they are in the know on
"all-things-Cirrus."
One of the things that caught my attention, recently, was
COPA's Mike Radomsky's recent experience with an Air Lifeline
mission. Mike is one of those wonderful souls who shares his good
fortune with those less fortunate and has donated his expertise and
airtime to help folks in distress get to where they can be helped a
mite. Herewith, his most recent Air Lifeline story.... one that
should make EVERY GA flyer proud to be associated with such
efforts.
Mike's Great Adventure
(by Mike Radomsky)
I'd
put my name on an Air Lifeline list to transport a transplant
patient a while back, and on Friday night I got a call. The good
news was that I'd spent all of Friday "bonding" with N84MR, so
it was ready with battery, brakes and tires all serviced, as well
as a fresh oil change, new oil filter, orbital bearings lubed,
etc... I even vacuumed the interior.
The bad news was that the call came just as I got home -- after
a 40 minute drive. Not only did I have to drive another 40 minutes
back, but I had to fly to an airport 30 minutes away to pick up the
passengers.
I briefed and filed from the car; made record time to the
airport and getting the airplane ready. Some self-discipline was
needed - I had to remind myself not to rush checklists, etc.,
although an important clock was ticking.
The "Lifeguard" call-sign sure helped with ATC -- it was an IFR
flight because it had to be, but I lucked out at the pickup airport
- it was VMC there. Jepp warned of deer, and anyway the airport was
unfamiliar to me, so I did one low-pass over the runway, and chased
about 6 deer into the woods, then back around for a normal
landing at 17N.
Was on the ground for exactly 13 minutes -- load the pax, brief
them, call Air Lifeline to update them, call ATC on the cell phone
to pick up a clearance (by now the airport was IFR again).
Enroute, the Garmins told me that we'd land at our
destination, Burke Lakefront (BKL), about 40 minutes late, at 12:40
a.m. I called Flight Watch and got them to relay a message to
the transplant coordinator at the hospital, so that they didn't
have to cool their heels waiting for us. Briefing had been for Low
IFR conditions for the first 1/2 hour of the trip, then ceilings
between 1000 and 3000 for most of the way. However, the Cleveland
area was forecast to be Severe Clear for the arrival, with
thunderstorms turning up at around 5 a.m. I was very glad to have
CAPS, because that would have been my only option in the event of
an engine failure for much of the trip.
Multiple calls to Flight Watch along the route were completely
consistent -- the worst/only problem I had was the 30-35 knot
headwind that plagued me - if the patient got to the Cleveland
Clinic too late, the trip (and 9 years of waiting for the patient)
would be for nought. I'm a LOP nut as most know, but this night I
flew WOT.
About 30 minutes east of BKL, I briefed with Flight Service one
last time. Still the same -- no problems expected. Then, perhaps 4
or 5 minutes later, I saw a distant flash. Surely not
lightning?
Nothing on the Stormscope.
Then another flash... and this time the + marks
started popping up just west of BKL. I couldn't believe it. I asked
Cleveland Approach whether they saw anything -- and the lady said,
"Funny you ask - I JUST started to see stuff popping up just west
of your destination".
Needless to say... the next few minutes brought much change. The
air was less stable than Flight Watch knew... and soon there the
Stormscope was painting + marks all around BKL, at a good rate --
I'd clear, but a minute later there'd be another 100. I asked ATC
for their best recommendation for a near alternate - I was thinking
of Cuyahoga County - but they suggested CLE, Hopkins International.
It was still clear and it looked as though the cells were popping
up only to the north.
So we made the switch - vectors to CLE. Winds were 220/8, but
there was a cell too close to the final approach course for RWY 24
- would I accept RWY 6? I'd have a tailwind of about 40 knots at
1,000 feet, but only 8 knots for the landing. Yes.
During the approach to the airport, though, it became clear that
even though there were no actual cells at Hopkins, there was LOTS
of instability and uncertainty. Over about 10 minutes, the winds
shifted all the way around the compass, so that at various times I
was told to expect every runway available (28, 06, 10, 28). As I
passed over the field (still IMC), the winds were 040/24G36. At
that point, I elected to land on 06L. On an excerpt from my
Cockpit Voice Recorder, recorded at about that time, you
can hear about a "bodacious updraft." I was at 3000, and
suddenly found myself climbing with the VSI pegged - power off,
nose down, Airspeed to the yellow arc, and STILL climbing. Got the
trend reversed at about 4000'... then he gave me 2400'... got
there, but things were still exciting...
The windcheck on short final was 020-080/24G34,
but thankfully I got a few seconds of steadiness for the landing,
which was one I was proud of. Fast taxiing followed, the clock
was ticking. I asked for parking at the friendliest FBO available
and they sent me to IX Jet Center. Advising them that I had a
transplant patient who needed to get to the Cleveland Clinic ASAP
(hospital transportation was waiting at BKL!), they rolled out
a van, no questions asked. We were enroute in the FBO van at
something FAR north of the speed limit within 5 minutes of engine
shutdown. The driver was good - tough road conditions as we drove
though some very heavy downpours and a couple of badly flooded
intersections. I had left my glasses, flashlight, cap, papers etc.
behind on the FBO counter -- didn't even sign in. Calling on the
van radio, they said they'd take care of everything...
securing my airplane included.
THESE GUYS WERE PHENOMENAL.
With 20-20 hindsight, CLE was the best choice for a reason I
hadn't even thought about in the air - I doubt we could have found
such great help anywhere else. We got to the clinic at about 1:15
a.m. The patient's wife called me a couple of hours later -- all
was well -- he was in surgery. She said that within only a few
minutes of their arrival at the clinic, they started "prepping"
him.
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COPA's Mike Radomsky and a friend from a previous mission for
Angel Flight |
I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to do this again -- a lot
has to be "just right" for me to be able to -- but if ever
circumstances permit, I'm there.
There is no greater feeling.