Aces high is always a enjoyable experience, even when the crappiest of things happens. The other night after getting shot to bits missing all control but one aileron, running on one gear, no ammo etc... i thought it was time to run for home. Well it didnt quite work out as planned. I ran for the deck as the cons were high and plentiful. But to my dismay, as i was about to touch down i saw a big red FLAK icon 600 yds away. Off goes my hor stab. vertical and the whole damn tail. One complete loop and plop on my belly. Anyway, just to put a smile in your day, here's the result of a less than perfect ditch attempt. Ain't she purty?
[This message has been edited by loser111 (edited 01-07-2001).]
[This message has been edited by loser111 (edited 01-07-2001).]
