Last weekend I had a friend over (Andrew)and he was in the hot seat trying out a Spitfire. He was a newbie all the way. We were in the Med arena and we came across Jimbear who was also in a spit. I explained it was not daddog at the stick but someone new to the game. Jimbear graciously turned off his cannons to give him a fighting chance.
After he filled him with mg holes he was kind enough to do a fly by as Andrew was ditching with smoke and oil pouring out of his cowling.
Just at the right moment I told Andrew "PULL UP! PULL UP!" to get a shot as Jimbear flew by.
Almost worked! Unfortunately Andrew had no e to avoid the lawn dart angle in his ditch.
<S> Jimbear
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