The smell of the cordite…. the thrill of the dog fight…. in combat down to 50 feet… running below tree top height or leaving devastation caused by your supersonic boom way, way, behind you….winning the 'battle of the debrief’ and just knowing that regardless of what anyone else says, you can drink more piss than anybody, there is no woman that you can’t have, and that yours is the biggest….who could turn all that down? Not me!!!!
I would go back tomorrow, hell, my bags are packed!!
