Another grey sky day, but that's quite alright, air traffic controllers retain their logistical might. 'Flight 404 to runway 5,' said the boss with coffee in hand. 'Wait, sir, there's a problem,' responded the controller as the radar scanned. 'What is it?' said the boss who leaned over the controller's screen. Then he sighed long and deep, and rubbed his glasses' sheen. 'Again with this flight,' he muttered as his index fingers into his temples bore. 'What do we do?' asked the controller. 'Nothing, it's error 404.'


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