Friday April 21, 2006
Brad:This is Romeo-Papa-Charlie-one-six inbound to San Asimov, requesting clearance.
Ground Control:Roger that, Romeo-Papa-Charlie. You are cleared for approach to pad Bravo eleven, that's Bravo-one-one, confirm.
Brad:Pad Bravo eleven, confirmed. We are on approach.
Brad:That poor traffic controller is going to need new pants when we explode a hundred meters up.
Tagon:He's not the only one.
Brad:It'll be fun, sir. I promise.