Ah, yes, the mighty Jumbo jet and its crew of heroic, valiant and fearless men.
Those prodigal and brave yet stern warriors whose exclusive possession of the right stuff allows them to defy the worst skies and rosters so that, thanks to their countless hours of unrecognized sacrifices behind the scenes, their astonishing prowesses, their remarkable abilities and their impossibly large manhood, the wheels of the entire business may turn another day and feed the lower classes of men and women such as the lowly Sissyjet drivers.
How may we ever thank you enough?
Now, I didn't chime in to antagonize anyone, but thank you for reminding everyone what you think of yourself.
And if that unrewarded bravery wears you down eventually, there's always that Joker...
PS: I consider myself lucky to get 10 Gs and three in a row. Not even S/Os get anywhere near 20.