Hey Joe,
It's how you fly your 262 thats killing you.

The other day I saw a very low and mostly slow 262 tearing it up in a nearby furball.
To my amazement, you happily flew right at me head on! So I fired off a couple dozen rounds and we passed within a few feet of each other. I figured you were just going to climb up and away and dive on some unsuspecting foe, but NO, you flat turned right back into the furball guns blazing.
I send a check six to a b-26 countrymen. *BOOM* he goes down in flames.
I send a check six to a fighter of some sort, no matter, *BOOM* he goes down.
I lose sight of you for a short while, but then spot you again, this time modestly slow and at deck level. I point my Typhoon right at you knowing full well I wont be able to give chase. You turn right to me, and I fire.
I saw 2 hit flashes. One right near your cockpit, and one on your right wing root. That was enough, and a few seconds later I get credited with my first 262 kill ever!

Now, I'm not saying fly the 262 like you're afraid of everyone (obviously, you're not), but if you want to keep it, exercise SOME caution.

Dingo