I was a bit off to the south of the B-17 formation, and ended up lining up on a set in the rear of the bomber stream...
...coming around to pursue the bombers, El Diablo and I double-team the B-17 of DropTine...
...while I was circling around to the front for another attack, the high sweep P-38's arrived (see silver specks high to the right in this shot)...
...my last passes through the bombers end with two passes on Viper's wounded birds...
The whole time (ten minutes from first shots on the bombers to diving away), I was balancing the need to stay nose-down for speed against the desire to remain high enough for more tries at the bombers. The P-38s certainly made every effort to keep us busy!
Quite a Frame!