My best WTF moment was less of a question WTF, but rather a HOLY noodles, WTF!?!! moment.
It was Saturday, squad night, and some squaddies and I upped in B-25s hoping to do some base killing. Now, I'm being the good wingman and looking all over for enemy cons that might sneeze lead in our general direction. I look out my 12 'o clock high and see a 262 diving on us. I pulled my 25 nose up into the con and opened up with 75mm and 8 .50 cals. As far as I know, I didn't get hit, while the 262 lost a wing followed by an explosion caused by the HE round's delayed effect. I then died to a uberwind from 1.5k out. But still!
<S> un-named 262 pilot for this thread