A family friend was a friend (and next door neighbor) of George Peppard at Dearborn High School. About 3 weeks ago at a birthday party, he recollected George being a starting running back and he jammed his thumb and went to the bench. The head coach walked up and said, "you in pain?!!!" George said "Nah" (being sarcastic). The coach said good and yanked his thumb back into place. George went in for the next play and the rest of the game.
I still have yet to see the whole flick at once. I always catch bits and pieces of it. I'll be getting it on DVD soon.
If you have Netflix, you can watch it on instant download. Great flick.
And Chivalry? Pulleeeze. Aside from some very rare events early in the war, 99.99% of the Great Air War was a bloody, cruel, and heartless meat-grinder. The Baron himself specialized in stalking the fight from above to identify and pick-off wounded, damaged, or inexperienced pilots trying to separate from the furball and head for home. Those certainly comprised the majority of his kills.
Suck it up Princess. Its going to be a blood-bath.

Wab