Just watched
Spirit of Saint Louis with Jimmy Stewart the other day.

Love the part where he's thinking about the engine and how many explosions are happening a minute, then an hour, till he gets up to like 20 million+ explosions for the entire flight, and thinking all the things that could go wrong, then he decides to stop psyching himself out and just concentrate on flying. Definitely a brave man.
PS. I am the Lindbergh baby!
