When your flying over the Long Island Sound, and wish you had eggs, rox, cannon and mg's for those pesky little sail boats below you.
When your flying over long island sound, and an rv8 passes you in opposite direction maybe 500 feet above and maybe 20 yards to the left, and all you want to do is HO, or split S behind him in a grumman tiger.
lmao, true story. both happened yesterday