My dad was in the Army and, aged knee high to a grasshopper, I remember seeing Sioux flying in and out of fields on various camps. Wanted to fly them from then on. Finally, twenty-odd years later, managed to fulfill that dream, gaining a PLP(H). A few years after that got the CPL(H), but unfortunately never managed to persuade anybody to employ me.
Heyho there y'go, but still love flying them.