Will never forget as an 8 year old, being out with my dad at Bankstown airport refuelling aircraft, sitting on top of a wing of DC-3 with Capt Jack, thinking this was extremely cool.
Even for my relative youth back then I can remember him being very patient while showing me around the old girl, but also extremley passionate. Small things like that have led me down the path to where I am now.
Rest in peace mate.