Paul Foley (what did he do?) would ride in the J/S during his weekly commute between his home in HPN and MSP.

One night while riding on the AVRO, the weather tanked in HPN and they ended up diverting to either LGA or JFK and Paul was not silent about his displeasure of being so inconvenienced. He was finally reminded about sterile cockpit rules and told in no uncertain terms to shut his pie hole as he was starting to have a bit of a tantrum about it.

After the flight, the Captain pulled him aside and continued the lecture about sterile cockpit as well as PIC authority.