T-Tail-Tall-Tail:
Acid Trip
    David L Hawk
As the last flight of C-141s are scheduled for next
        month I thought I pass
        along a little personal story that includes C-141
        Humor.
    
        It was 1983 and Norton AFB was working on breaking
        the consecutive on time
        departure record. In MAC, then, promotions were a
        direct result of on-time departures.
        If I remember correctly we were very
        close. So for every departure
        was "extra" pressure for the crew.
    
        We were at Anderson AFB, Guam. I was an FEFE in the
        53rd MAS. Early morning
        departure to Clark AB, Passengers on board ready to
        run checklist.
    
        Loadmaster: "Pilot - Load"
    
        Aircraft Commander: "Go Ahead Load"
    
        Loadmaster:" Sir - did you file the flight plan with
        hazardous cargo?"
    
        Aircraft Commander: "No - what's up?"
    
        Loadmaster: "Sir, we have hazardous cargo on this
        pallet here"
    
        Now that news was not good. Of course that meant the
        AC would need to go back
        to Base Ops to re-file and add the Hazardous cargo
        to the flight plan. As a result, we would go into delay.
    
        Aircraft Commander:- "Command post - six zero one
        five zero (really don't remember the tail#)
    
        Command Post - "Go Ahead"
    
        Aircraft Commander: "Sir, Air Freight has placed
        hazardous cargo on one of the
        pallets, do you have any information on this?"
    
        Command Post - "negative"
    
        Aircraft Commander: "Well, we have it on a pallet
        and this is going to cause a
        delay, one which you guys are going to take due to
        the circumstances."
    
        At that point we got all the help we needed, along
        with the air freight commander and base ops commander.
        They arrived immediately after we got the Pax into the bus.
    
        When these two officers arrived at the aircraft the
        AC and I went downstairs to
        inspect the offending cargo with the loadmaster, the
        loadmaster pointed to the
        pallet and stated "see - citric acid".
    
        We made the departure time.
    
        Sure - Now you laugh.