Hmm. I'd have sold my soul to the devil for a Jaguar trip but was adjudged too tall to fit.
Then you should have been top cadet at an ATC summer camp at Colt a few years back, that got me placed under the care of a really nice bunch of chaps and a flight in a T2.
I've some in cockpit photos somewhere of us lined up on Colts runway, shortly before the nasty pilot made me throw up.
