Spacelog Mercury 8

Okay. We are just about . . . losing T/M. We're reading roughly 0, 0, and (-) 34 (degrees) at this time.

Roger. Understand.

This is Sigma Seven. I am now commencing day yaw checks. I am—Guaymas. Do you read? Over. This is Sigma Seven. I'm going to send a blood pressure at this time.

Sigma Seven, Guaymas Cap Com. Reading you on HF.

Roger. I'm going to fly-by-wire low at this time.

Roger. You're loud and clear on HF now, Wally.

Roger, Scott.

I moved my left arm too much on that last transmission. I'll give another one a little later.

Roger.