Yeah, OK Buffy you're dead 'ard, real warry stuff. 'Cos you're goin to war.No time for checks or any of that namby pamby New labour tree hugging' Bullshi*.
Don't you bother to set the a/c up correctly, all your mates will be eternally grateful for the extra unnecessary fatigue life you impose upon the aircraft, 'cos you're so warry.
My hero.. Not.