Flight 101: Friday 1/16
"I see I got some new faces," Murdock grins as he walks into the classroom. Big deal if he's arriving after all of his students. It's called making an entrance. Right?
"Welcome to flyin'! I'm your host, er, instructor, Murdock. You don't need to call me sir, or nothin' like that, I ain't that fancy. Anyway, we are goin' to learn how to fly in this class, in case you haven't figured that out yet. This will be one of the very few times we meet in a classroom. The rest of the course will be over in the SERF. 'Caurse it can make airplanes."
He put his coffee down on the desk and settled into the chair, propping his feet up on the desktop. "Now, I want to know who y'all are and why you want to learn how to fly. Feel free to ask me any questions you got, too."
"You start," he pointed at a random student. "Oh, and Mitchell, if he tags in I want to talk at ya before you leave."
"Welcome to flyin'! I'm your host, er, instructor, Murdock. You don't need to call me sir, or nothin' like that, I ain't that fancy. Anyway, we are goin' to learn how to fly in this class, in case you haven't figured that out yet. This will be one of the very few times we meet in a classroom. The rest of the course will be over in the SERF. 'Caurse it can make airplanes."
He put his coffee down on the desk and settled into the chair, propping his feet up on the desktop. "Now, I want to know who y'all are and why you want to learn how to fly. Feel free to ask me any questions you got, too."
"You start," he pointed at a random student. "Oh, and Mitchell, if he tags in I want to talk at ya before you leave."