I had a rough landing at a medium sized rural airport here back in the late '80's.....no video but it was a 737 and we did the one -wheel bounce deal......side to side, until eventually both were on terra-firma together. That was a wild ride.
The ride home at the end of that weekend was no better - an 18-seater....flying in the eye of a horrific thunderstorm. Probably should never have left the ground. Flying across our Desert Plateau half-way home - the lightning hits were crating great silhouettes of my fellow passengers and crew. It was about them when I asked the young woman next to me if she needed the sick bag. She said No, so I said great.
I filled it....with considerable noise attached. I could see the heads of passengers turning to see who was throwing up. Dis-embarking at the half-way stopover in Hamilton, I got off and asked the pilot what to do with the bag, which was quite full, and starting to leak. He looked, grimaced, and pointed to a wheelie bin a distance away. No further upchucking on the final leg of the journey.
The ride home at the end of that weekend was no better - an 18-seater....flying in the eye of a horrific thunderstorm. Probably should never have left the ground. Flying across our Desert Plateau half-way home - the lightning hits were crating great silhouettes of my fellow passengers and crew. It was about them when I asked the young woman next to me if she needed the sick bag. She said No, so I said great.
I filled it....with considerable noise attached. I could see the heads of passengers turning to see who was throwing up. Dis-embarking at the half-way stopover in Hamilton, I got off and asked the pilot what to do with the bag, which was quite full, and starting to leak. He looked, grimaced, and pointed to a wheelie bin a distance away. No further upchucking on the final leg of the journey.