Thunderbolts and Lightning very very frightening...
Sorry, couldn’t resist.
Mama Mia, lookit dem go!
When I was a kid in upstate New York, the owner of a local sporting goods store somehow acquired a non-flying P-51 and parked it outside the shop. I used to climb up on the wing, put my head against the canopy and stare down the long, mean nose of that beautiful thing. I just knew that the view from a Mustang cockpit was the most badass thing a guy could see.