Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Pilot

The pilot was very nice to me. I feel very bad. He taught me how to fly the plane. He kept having chest pains and then gas. Finally he started yelling with pain. He hit himself against the seat and then dyed. I saw him one more time after that and it was not pretty. I saw him when I was getting the survival pack. The fish had been eating him and I had been eating the fish. The pilot was a great friend even thought I only had one conversation with him.