Once again, I line the airplane up with the runway, "Phoenix 1-1 cleared to land []." Wobbling the stick in one hand, I put the gear lever down, feeling an unordinary bump when the gear locks. I manage to bring the airplane down to the runway. When my gear hits the ground, the left main collapses, sending me sliding down the runway, sideways. Once I come to a halt in the grass, I flip the canopy's switch, but it's jammed. I let out a large sigh, quickly shut the other engine off, and wait for someone to dig me out of the tub.