I guess I'm supposed to feel blessed by his immature blabbering on 200 today??? 
He couldnt even explain was a "castrati" was. Is he 12 or 15yo?
I'll put $100 on it that he sticks to the "big 4" or maybe the K4 to keep whatever e-noodle he has from going limp. Like most of the supposed "l337", you wont see him tango in a 25+ ENY plane.
Oh well...
Well I certainly recall him smacking the heck out of me a "few" times back in the day. Sure, sometimes he was in that blasted La-7 (*and flying it in a way that deserves
no belittling), but others you'd find him in early model P-47's and F4U-1's. Gotta remember the -1's ENY was rediculous back when he was flying. Much higher than 25+.
I will never forget the time I was cruising along at maybe 12-15k on Trinity, just south of A1 one evening.
Five dots to the north of me... Head that way...
*BOOM!* one dot gone...
Four dots to the north of me, keep going... Visual... 3 friendlies, 1 enemy.
Like a castrati, as he would say, keep on going "oh boy, easy pick!"
*BOOM!* one friendly gone...
Keep heading that way...
*BOOM!* another friendly gone...
Dumbfounded and with head cocked to side like a confused dog, I keep heading that way...
*BOOM!*
Last friendly gone
Arrive on the scene, put up best fight I can. About 5-10 seconds later...
*BOOM!*
System: Shane shot you down
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This game just got an awful lot more interesting. Welcome back, Shane
