Had a number of great wingmen over the years, flying Dan/Corky/Guppy's wing in the DSG scenario will always be a high point in my Ah career except for the part where he was escorting my shot up 38 back home when it's supposed to be the other way around.
In the MA's I've been blessed with some rather talented and just around decent folks to fly with some have moved on like Mathman and Saw, the current group of miscreants that I fly with do a great job of keeping the game fresh and laughs frequent. Personally I think it takes a lot to stick around on my wing for more than a sortie, I've invited a couple folks along for the ride recently and the sortie that usually goes some like...
Wingman: "hey Soul, you DO see that big blob of red coming our way right? We're about to get ganged..."
Me: "yes of course I do that's why we're here isn't?"
*wingman quietly tunes off the radio channel and turns around*
Me: "ok I'm going to start in on guys to the righ.... hello?"
*a few seconds later a P-38G, missing most of it's critical parts and trailing smoke plows a large hole in someone's field*