re: #160 Gert Frbe

Something very primal and bowel-shaking about the sound of a B-52 flying at you, then away from you.

Couldn’t see the Reg # on it, but I flew a bunch of H-models and may have had time in that plane. But that was just a go-around.

Wait until you see one, gear and flaps up at 500’ and coming at you at 480 knots when the bomb doors open…

I have become death, the destroyer of worlds.

Oh, and Mittenz is a complete putz.