About three years ago, I turned a long final for the Chicken Strip in Saline Valley. It is not long, and it is soft and narrow. I make my finals there pretty long since I want to be wheels down in the first couple of hundred feet. It was lumpy mid afternoon air. I talked to Josh Approach from up towards Mammoth and until I turned final, so they watched me into the valley and on to final. Maybe a mile out, two jets came out of my 1:30 to 2:00 fast and low directly at me and then over me, close. Not a word from Josh App.
I was focused on the strip, and I figured they had to maintain separation with Josh, their on board radar and eyeballs cuz I was low, slow, and had no where to go. They were twin tails, so either 18s or 15s. I pay lots in taxes, and these guys were just screwing around on my dime. Very **** poor conduct. And dangerous. Be careful out there.