day 3 of being certified on local control... my trainer sends me 2 planes on final (we are on 5s). First one a Flagship RJ, doing maybe 170 kts, came in over MIE, so it came in on the downwind with a turn to final. Second plane a COA 737, straight in from the south (PXV) at 240 kts. I could hardly believe my eyes as FLG turned onto final a mere 5 miles ahead of the COA, who had a 70kt overtake. So, I say to myself "WHAT. EVER." and continue working as the gap closes to TWO GD MILES. argh. I wanted nothing more than to send COA around and back to him, but that's not fair to COA. So with 10 minutes left in my shift I am working my ass off to get these 2 pried apart. I somehow managed to do it! COA didn't have to go around (it was pretty close though!) and I got it to work even though at first the CIC was all "this is never gonna work". Well. I made it. However, had I done something like that during training I would've gotten a "don't be stupid" or "work smarter not harder".
K then.
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