One of my most painful AH memories is upping a 262 along with 2 squaddies, making an approach on a buff, and just as I squeezed the trigger watching my gunsight fill with the back end of the 262 in front of me coming up from the bottom. Instant death, massive amounts of yelling and profanity, then laughter.
I've one-passed a formation of Lancs a couple of times, but the smoothness of the pass usually means the gunner gets all of me.
Wiley.