My wife is so damn cool, when I used to fly with squads she would sort of wait on the sidelines and gofer for me in case I need a drink or to answer the phone. She used to get as excited as I did when I got a kill or when I had a successful mud-mover mission (which I preferred than than just furballing). She always said it was part of being a wife, whatever I'm involved with she's involved with. But now I sit and watch hours and hours of Home & Garden TV with her. Eh, nice trade off.