Did I marry my sister?
The salacious thought of scrubling up with a sympathetic sibling bring tears to the eyes.
Had I had one and had I also been a Pharoah then I would have married her and established a divine line of pilots of the golden barge to fly the tailed bird of Horus through the skies of today for Egyptair.
However since that's probably more information that most African pilots can ingest, compress or even comprehend without getting a severe dose of feathers let me remind you that we are only talking here about something as trivial as a personal recommendations. The sort of context in which I can safely say that my son is superior in his computer skills to yours just as my son would defend with skilled oratory the fact that his father is a finer flyer than is yours.
(Note: African pilots of course refers to pilots in Africa as opposed to any other form or variety of African pilots.)