Last night was the final night of Ground School. We celebrated by taking a group photo and heading out for a drink afterwards.
The photographer promised to send me photos afterwards.
I eagerly checked my inbox, looking forward to the photos of the people in our little group -- we future pilots. The photographer did not lie -- he sent me photos. 12 of them. The first several, giant files that took huge amounts of time to download, were of mags, carb heat and other mechanical parts of the plane. It wasn't until the next day that he finally got around to sending the IMPORTANT pictures -- the group shots we had taken in the hanger after class!!!
The photographer promised to send me photos afterwards.
I eagerly checked my inbox, looking forward to the photos of the people in our little group -- we future pilots. The photographer did not lie -- he sent me photos. 12 of them. The first several, giant files that took huge amounts of time to download, were of mags, carb heat and other mechanical parts of the plane. It wasn't until the next day that he finally got around to sending the IMPORTANT pictures -- the group shots we had taken in the hanger after class!!!
Had a woman been sending the photos, the group pics would have come first, and the engine shots much, much, much later!!!
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