Private Jet.
I am a Sky God who excretes odourless faeces. I have medals, and have cenotaphed. I have bombed, recce'd, and displayed. I now drive a 'bus using my left hand. I have reached my Heavenly status by my own self-aware based study and by communicating with all those that I have ever encountered whilst aviating. By communicating I mean asking open questions and then, perhaps crucially, LISTENING to the response. My Sky God status has been garnered through understanding that admitting mistakes is as important as proving, through sheer natural ability, Sky Godliness.
I have reached my Heavenly status by understanding that effective CRM is the best way to mitigate the myriad variables that routinely catch out the blockheads. The moment the gradiant steepens the show becomes more open to compromise. It's about asking and LISTENING. There are some fantastic exponents of this simple process from all backgrounds. You're assertions demonstrate perfectly your pre-concieved ideas would be, in all probability, an effective barrier to the best of safe operations.