First time I flew a 262 it cost some 300 plus points. I had enough points, so I got one and up I go.
I was going to be a picking son of a gun.
There I am about 10,000 feet when I see a con below. I say to myself "there is my first victim".
Nose down, throttles on full, and in for the pick, or I believe Cherry Pick is the correct terminology.
At 500 mph plus I go by guns a blazing and straight into the ground. Sitting in the tower I could just see the guy laughing.
I had to good laugh myself, even if it was at my own cost.