There I was, and this is no Chitt. 10,000 feet, one engine out and the other on fire. Two 37mm flak holes in the fuselage and the copilot ate a 12.7mm during the attack. All I had was a silkworm and a needle.'

Boy were we busy!

BD


I am..........disturbed.

Concerning the difference between man and the jackass: some observers hold that there isn't any. But this wrongs the jackass. -Twain