Oops. This is better.
That’s a beautiful airframe, indeed. But if the two went head-to-head, I know which one I’d rather be in.
Just taxiing to the end of the runway, it looked dangerous. Like a slithering cobra.
Then, when those Rolls-Royces wound up, there was a throaty buzz all around -- you could feel it inside you -- and, even at six, you knew the thing was truly deadly.
I'd love to have one.
He was in tanks in the Pacific during WWII.
Aren’t those the beauties that shot down Tojo?