In 1991 I was returning from Germany to Los Angeles aboard a Lufthansa 747-200. It was mid flight when I saw a member of the aircrew walking the aisles stretching his legs. As he got to my row I saw the four stripes on his epaulets. I stopped him and explained that I had just gotten my multi-engine rating and would love a cockpit tour. He briefly glanced at my seat number and said he would see what he could do. I thought that that would be the end of that. Busy guy ya know. About 15 min. later a flight attendant came to me and said "are you ready." I said for what? A cockpit tour! DOH! Saywhat! Ok so here we go up the aisles through first class. Then we climbed up the spiral staircase to the upper deck, turned left and BAM! there is the cockpit door open and waiting for me to enter. I walked forward into button, knob, switch, and gauge heaven. As I looked past all of the instruments above the glareshield I was in complete awe of the outside view. Flight level 330, mach .82, literally over the North Pole! I was able to hang out in the cockpit for a good 15-20 min. It is one of my life's greatest memories that I will cherish forever. That is my 747 story.... Prost!
