Mike's Flight
I damn near killed myself. The time had come for me to fly prone which meant a drastic increase in speed. For some reason I kept the bar pulled in way too far and the glider began to gyrate out-of-control. I finally remembered that these things fly themselves perfectly well on their own. I released the bar, it popped back to neutral, and serene gliding resumed. Not only was life good again, it was going to continue.
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