Saturday, September 8, 2012

Walking Blind

I feel like a kidnap victim.

At some point, every Sailor has to practice emergency egress.  This is a fancy term for "get the hell out of here!"  In the above photo, MC2 Vladimir Potopenko spins me around (after blinding me with a hood of course) to simulate a very bad situation.

MC3 Wray follows for safety, and to make fun of me.

After the blinding and the spinning, I must make my way by touch from my work space (TV Studio) to the hangar bay.  This involves a couple of p-ways, a few hatches, and a steep ladderwell.


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