And you still climbed into the thing! :)
Can Remember my first flight....KC 135.
It was a weired childhood.
Oh, yeah, I climbed in.
I have wanted to be a pilot since I was 6. I’m not telling how long ago that was, but people were just starting to hear about a group called The Beatles.
Anyway, had I not started getting migraines, I would have aimed for the heaviest thing they put in the sky.
Size does matter.