Lets see...$ Ride in the mighty Texan. We go out to the area to do a get familiar w/ the jet, and of course my IP is interested in showing me what the jet is made of. We proceed to do some of my first ever acro. Fun stuff. Upside down, pulling G's...wow this is fun stuff right? OK, fun over, do the recovery back to Moody. Starting to feel a little tingle..."Turn on the A/C he says." Ok, I can make it :rolleyes: Got the A/C going, flying the jet onto the 45 to initial. Going green fast. I roll onto initial....oh boy, here it comes. I am now about a 5 mi final..."uhhh...sir...your jet." Almost made it...DNIF'd after my first ride...lame. Second flight, determined not to puke. FFWD to the full stop landing. Cleared the active...I've made it, but I am feeling a bit queasy still...reaching for my puke bag...no, screw this...going to be a man and...put my hand over my mouth creating the best seal ever w/ the good 'ol flight gloves. Yep, I shouldn't have ate those two burgers from the bbq at lunch. Good thing they were not digested, because they came back up tasting the same way they went down (sts). No evidence, no foul, no DNIF. Most discussing moment of my life...scarfing down my own vomit. All in the name of b-chair avoidance.
Cheers-ugh...