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Path: ...!fu-berlin.de!uni-berlin.de!individual.net!not-for-mail From: rbowman <bowman@montana.com> Newsgroups: alt.folklore.computers,comp.os.linux.misc Subject: Re: The joy of FORTRAN Date: 10 Mar 2025 05:02:34 GMT Lines: 20 Message-ID: <m37a3aFm3r2U1@mid.individual.net> References: <pan$96411$d204da43$cc34bb91$1fe98651@linux.rocks> <mddfrk08b0z.fsf@panix5.panix.com> <20250227080310.0000604d@gmail.com> <vqdtf3$3cfel$1@dont-email.me> <vqer0u$4v4$2@reader1.panix.com> <m30ve0FnaglU2@mid.individual.net> <arOcneLO8IpNTlb6nZ2dnZfqnPadnZ2d@giganews.com> <m32bvhFttl7U1@mid.individual.net> <CHYyP.193515$zz8b.191713@fx09.iad> <m33o3uF5o99U1@mid.individual.net> <vqifen$bd1g$3@dont-email.me> <k6WcnceGQYGFuFD6nZ2dnZfqnPSdnZ2d@giganews.com> <m34t11Fau7tU1@mid.individual.net> <A8idnQ0GwtcNylD6nZ2dnZfqn_ednZ2d@giganews.com> <mdda59tveb2.fsf@panix5.panix.com> <BcadnSDlNt6E9VP6nZ2dnZfqnPSdnZ2d@giganews.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=UTF-8 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Trace: individual.net yJ6FVrSUab1xIaF9kr/4TwNf/Dd3DEgrJ9NA9lrmGNhyht25xB Cancel-Lock: sha1:p7QgtTic5Cl+UW7H/CtY3mY2pCM= sha256:efF0TnUapNPC++e1Etkkzcj7WYtT1yxj678m0A/DjyU= User-Agent: Pan/0.160 (Toresk; ) Bytes: 2307 On Mon, 10 Mar 2025 00:18:26 -0400, c186282 wrote: > Once landed a Cessna when a huge headwind gust came up when I was > just four or five feet above the runway. > QUICKLY 'flew' it down because in a few secs the headwind would stop > and I've had had zero airspeed. Instead, landed at zero GROUND speed. > Freaky. In distant retrospect I was the only kid they'd rent a plane > on gusty days - had a knack for it. Better than the birds. For whatever reason the stretch of road south of Carson City NV can be pretty windy. I watched a bird land who, I don't think you could call it negative ground speed, was rather surprised when he was going backwards at touchdown. Not very graceful. I also watched a raven playing in the wind breaking over a ridge line. He had zero ground speed and was happily gliding about six feet off the ground. He would slowly lose altitude and give a couple of flaps to get back up. No wonder humans spend centuries asking "Why can't we do that?"